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Annabelle P.O.V. when they turn 18, so like 1 or two years later
"So are you excited, miss?" one of my maids, Delilah asks while doing my hair.
"Of course! I'm not literally free but ya know, my parents don't fully control me anymore," I stare at myself in the mirror at my hair in a braided bun.
"Done! And I sort of get you, I'm twenty now but as soon as I was eighteen, I left my house, we didn't have the best family..." Delilah trails off and I put my hand on her arm. Delilah's parents were very strict and her father could be abusive at times, I could barely imagine what that would be like, and I knew it was a touchy subject for her.
"It's okay. Now! Time to get you ready," I drag Delilah into my closet and start fingering through dresses.
"Miss, this is inappropriate, it's your birthday and I'm a maid,"
"Well, me and Eadlyn agreed, she's dressing up Melody and I'm dressing up you! Like how I did to Dennise and Fern the last time, now it's your turn," I say happily, finally finding the yellow sundress that I knew she loved.
"I couldn't!" She gasps and steps away
"Princess orders," I smirk and throw the dress into her hands, closing the closet door behind me.
"Annabelle, everyone is almost here hurry up!" Eadlyn says and barges into my room. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Eadlyn crosses her arm before adjusting my tiara.
"Her," I gesture to the door as Delilah opens it, she looks stunning, the flowy part of the yellow dress brushes her knees and the top hugs her curves.
"If at least ten boys aren't staring at you tonight, they're stupid, you look beutiful," Eadlyn says and smiles, "Melody!" she calls across the hall to her room and a second later Melody comes in.
"Delilah" she exclaims and they both laugh, they give each other a hug as old friends do and their smiles grow even bigger.
"Now, we're going to be late to the party, let's go!" Delilah shoves everybody out of my room and we all link arms on the way down to the party.
America P.O.V.
"I just can't believe they're turning eighteen tomorrow," I sigh and fall into Maxon's arms, oh how I wished they could've stayed two forever.
"And Rene," Maxon adds, stroking my hair and putting his arm around my waist.
"I just feel so old," I complain and laugh
"Never, but nonetheless, I still love you the same," Maxon says before kissing me, he holds onto my waist and I hold onto his neck, I feel so young yet old at the same time.
"May I come in?" I hear a knock at the door and me and Maxon pull away quickly, I brush off my dress and hair while Maxon opens the door to find Kile.
"Hello Kile, you can come in," Maxon smiles a bit, I'm glad him and Kile have gotten closer over the years.
"So tomorrow is Annabelle's eighteenth birthday, for her seventeenth I got her a promise ring," Kile states
"Yes," I smile, remembering that wonderful day, and how much Annabelle cried of happiness.
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