America POV:
A guard walks over to Maxon and whispers something in his ear, his eyes widen and he takes my hand. "Chase is in the hospital. She tore her stitches." He whispers to me.
I turn to face the royal family of China, "excuse us, will you?"
They nod, but they seem to think its rude.
Maxon and I rush to the hospital. When we get there we see Noah holding a screaming Cory and his little sister sobbing at his feet. I run over and take Cory in my arms.
"What happened?" Maxon asks.
Noah picks up his little sister. "I don't know. We heard a scream and then crying, I thought it was Lily and she thought it was Cory so we ran to find them... when we got there I saw the back of her dress stained red and she fainted."
"Your Majesties," the doctor says. "We had to sedate her to fix her stitches. She'll wake up soon."
I let out a sigh of relief and press my face into Maxon's chest, he hugs me tightly.
Chase POV:
"Chase, honey." Someone says gently. "Chase..."
I groan, "five more minutes..."
The voice laughs, it's my mothers laugh, it's so beautiful and light. Almost as if she didn't have a whole country to run. "Sweetheart, you need to wake up."
My eyes flutter open. I see my parents and sister sitting next to me. "Hi," I say tiredly.
Charlie scoffs, "that's all you have to say? Chase you scared me. Again."
"I just tore my stitches, Char. That's all." I say taking her hand.
"Because you were running home from Alec's." Dad says sternly.
"Don't blame him. I forgot that we were meeting Prince Noah and his family so I ran so I wouldn't be late. I'm really sorry. Is Lily okay?"
"Lily?" Mom asks.
"Noah's sister, Cory pulled her hair. She was crying." I tell them.
My mom laughs, "he pulled her hair, and you fainted because of lack of blood and your worried about her." She pushes a hair behind my ear and laughs again. "Yes she's fine."
I nod, "okay good."
My mom kisses my forehead, "get some sleep. We'll come back later."
*few days later*
I've been on bedrest-I don't have to be but my dad is making me. And I can't exactly not do it because he's the king and all... he's my dad too, mostly the dad part but... he's still the king- and Charlie is torturing me with wedding details after wedding details after wedding details.
"Charlie! You really need to realize that I really, really don't care what color your plates are." I say slouching in my wheelchair.
"But I do, so you, as my twin sister, have to help me, your twin sister." She says.
I sigh, "can't we do something fun?"
"We can decide on a bridesmaid dresses." She says.
I nod, "sounds more fun than looking at plates."
She giggles and wheels me to the sewing room. "We can look at old styles and play with them a bit. I try on the dress, we're about the same size, right?"
"My boobs are bigger." I point out.
She glares at me. She got boobs first but stopped growing before mine. She's a B cup, I'm a DD. She hates it so much. (A/N: guys, I'm a DD, and all of my friends have like tiny little things... anyways...)
"Shut up and pick a color."
"What's your color theme?" A maid asks.
"It's deep purple, magenta and then orange." Charlie says. "I want Chase in purple though."
She nods and starts pulling different styles. Charlie tires on what feels like a hundred dresses when I finally make a suggestion; "Second to the right, try that one on." *pictured above*
She sighs and takes it into the dressing room. When she comes out and looks in the mirror she grins, "it's perfect, Chase you have to try it on."
"We'll have to let it out in the chest," the maid says, then her eyes widen in realization of what she said, her cheeks glow.
Charlie helps me up and to the dressing room. When I come out Charlie smiles even bigger. "It's perfect. I love it. Great choice."
I look down at the dress, "can I take it off?"
Her face falls, "you don't like it?"
"I just want to," I say walking back into the changing room. Once I take it off I limp out of the room.
"Chase!" Charlie yells. "You can't just walk out!"
"Yes I can. I'm tired, my leg hurts and I'm going to bed." I say.
"What? It's 7:30." She says.
"I don't care!" I exclaim, maids, guards, our parents and Noah's family all turn to look. "I'm tired! And I'm going to bed!"
"Chase?" My mom says walking over. "Charlie? What's wrong?"
"Chase is being a baby," Charlie says.
"I am not!" I exclaim. "I don't want to help with a wedding I don't even give a shit about!"
"Chase!" My mom exclaims.
I scoff, "I'm going to bed."
"Why are you acting like such a bitchy princess?" Charlie exclaims.
I spin, "don't call me that!"
"What? 'A bitch?' Why not? You're being one. Only caring about yourself when my wedding is coming up."
"Oh, now who sounds self centered?" I ask.
"I'm allowed to be a little self centered, Chase. It's my and Xander's wedding I'm allowed to feel hurt when my twin sister-my built in best friend!"-she squeaks-"-tells me that she doesn't care!"
I turn and storm to my room-as best as I can with a limp.
*a few hours later*
I sob into my pillow. "Miss, can't we do something to help you?"
"Charlie," I say. "Can you bring me Charlie?"
Jenny nods and she runs off.
A few minutes later Jenny follows a crying Charlie into the room.
"You can leave," I tell them, they nod and leave.
Charlie walks to my bed, "what?"
"I'm sorry." I sob. "I didn't mean what I said."
"Then why did you?"
"Because this wedding means that you won't live here anymore." I sob. "You won't be with me everyday. I can't stand to be away with you for more than a month..."
Charlie sits on the bed with me, "I know... I don't want to leave either."
"I just don't know how to go about my day without you..."
She nods, "I can't either. But we'll learn and I'll visit at least once a month and you can't visit too."
I shake my head, "it won't be the same."
She nods, crying just as hard as I am. We eventually cry ourselves asleep.
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