The One (A selection aftermath)

Chapter 23

What does the word and mean? It's just a word that connects another word to words. But is that it's only meaning?
Maple and Harris.
What would happen if you take and away?
Maple.
Harris.
I don't like the word and anymore.
I roll over and reach for another tissue.
After Kane saw me dealing with melt down he brought me to my room and went to tell my mom I couldn't make it to dinner.
My excuse is a bad headache.
I throw my tissue down with the rest.
I don't even know who that girl is, and she took half of my life and shattered it.
I walk into the bathroom and splash cold water on my face.
I don't even know her.
She should not be messing with the princesses love life.
I look at myself in the mirror making sure there is no tear marks.
I open my door and take a deep breath then take a step in the hallway.
A person I don't even know can't ruin me like this.
I don't think I ever knew Harris either.
"Maple?"
I turn around and see Harris standing there looking like a lost puppy.
To bad I don't like puppies, well, not anymore.
I turn briskly and walk away.
"Maple wait." Harris grabs my shoulder.
I spin around and glare at him.
"Save your breath, don't waste it on something you can never fix."
Harris widens his eyes at my words.
"Maple its-"
"It's what, Harris? It's not what it looks like? I don't believe that for a second," I close my eyes, trying to hold back my emotions. "Even if that girl kissed you first, I don't care. Even if you tried to pull away, I don't care. Your lips touched hers, and that's all I can think about now." Tears threaten to spill, but I hold them back.
"Maple just hear me out." Harris begs.
"No, Harris. You hear me out. Get away from me. Stay away from me. I never want to see you pathetic face again."
I turn away and run down the hall as fast as my feet could carry me.
Don't cry. Don't cry.
I end up at the dinning room.
Slowly I push the doors open.
Ever one in the dinning room looks up.
I find Kane near the edge of the table.
He raises an eye brow at me then glances at my mom.
"Glad you could join us." My father says from the head of the table.
"My headache is gone, and besides, who can resist fish tacos?"
All the people in the room laugh.
I take at seat next to my mom and dig in.
"Maple, I don't think you have met our guest yet." My mom says.
Wait, we have guest?
"The royal family from France is here to celebrate the new palace."
I look up and grin at the family.
The king and queen nod there head at me.
"Princess Maple, this is our son Pascles and daughter Jaimie."
They motion to a red head and a blonde.
The blonde, Jamie, looks really familiar.
Oh god.
Harris wasn't kissing a kitchen maid.
He was kissing the Princess of France.
Jamie.

A/n
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