Maxon's pov.
I'm laying in the bed, America's asleep. Why would Daphne show up? She was my best friend. Then she told me she loved me, I don't love her. I never will, I have my America, my love, my dear.
I hear Aaron and Blair up, they're one. They just started walking. I get up and kiss America's forehead. I walk to the nursery and see Aaron and Blair running around, Marlee's in there with them. "What are you little trouble makers doing?" I ask laughing. "Dada!" They both screech at the same time. I smile at them. "Hello, King Maxon." Marlee says. "Marlee, really? Call me Maxon." I laugh. Aaron and Blair run up to me, I bend down. "How are you guys? Are you having fun with auntie Marlee?" They nod, soon, Jackson runs in. "Hey Jackson." I smile at him. He runs over to Aaron and Blair. Jackson is Marlee and carters son, he is the month older than them. I sit down in a rocking chair. America walks in "here you are." She laughs and sees Marlee "hey Marlee." She smiles "hey Ames, look how cute the kids are." Marlee giggles. "Yeah, they are super cute." America laughs. I nod agreeing, "I have to go to a meeting." They nod. I walk out, I go to the meeting.
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Afterwards
FanfictionWhat happens after the selection? What happens after Maxon and America get married? Read to find out. I don't own the selection, this is just a fanfic. I got bored and decided to write it. This is not what actually happens after the selection. This...
