—---------------------(After the wedding)---------------------
Me and Maxon had so much fun at the wedding!!! We are entering the reception now and we decided to keep it small to just family and friends.
Me and Maxon enter after we hear the guard say our new names!
"Please welcome his majesty King Maxon and America Schreave!"
We enter and everyone starts clapping.
We walk around thanking everyone and talking to them too.
We get to my mom when a voice comes over the speaker. "It's time for the first dance of the night." The DJ tells everyone. Me and Maxon had split up and then he came over and taped me on the shoulder.
"May I have this dance my dear?" He asked me. I say yes and give him a death glare.
We finish dancing and eat the cake. When we were cutting it, Maxon got a small piece and picked it up and smashed it on my face. We laughed and then we just put a piece in each of our mouths and continued on.
By the end of the night, I was so tired I woke up to be in Maxons bed and still in my dress with Maxon right next to me sleeping peacefully but with a light snore. I giggle a little bit and he stirs awake, tightening his arm around my waist. I tell him it's ok and he moves a little bit and starts kissing me.
—----------(So it's me! In this story if you hadn't noticed, I will not be cussing or do inappropriate scenes)------------
Our kiss deepens but then we both stop and I find both of us fast asleep right next together in nothing.
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What if...?( a MAXERICA fanfic)
RomanceWhat if maxon and America didn't meet? What if there was no selection? Would they still meet? What would happen if clarkson and kriss were still around?
