Maxons Choice

Chapter 4

1 minute I was on my new bed in a funky position, then the ground, and then on top of my dresser. I'm going crazy. I need to get out of here. I took a bobby pin out of my hair and started picking a lock because they locked me in the room. I know stupid why a bobby pin thats only in movies but it's worth a shot. I just about lost hope when someone opened it from the other side. Lady america you can get out and go wherever you please just not outside the palace or in the royal office. His majesty is not to be disturbed." I leave without a word I'm speechless. I head to the one place I can get away from here. From this. I find the library in there is a maid cleaning off a table with a used teacup in there Maxon must of done his work in here while I was trapped in my room. I go look at the new things they've made since here last and theres a room behind glass that has instraments and such. I go in and strumb a guytar to get a feel of the guytar, when there's a knock on the door.

"Hello." The intruders voice full of curiosity and boldness. I new that voice. I fell in love with that voice. The one who survived the beatings from his father. The one who loves photography and art. The one who married kriss. This intruder is maxon. I look up to see his face. He looks mature different like he's learned alot from last time but really he has. He learned how to rule without his mother without a supporting father. With only himself. He is as I'll ever remember him in a suit always sharp his hair never normal. Smile on his face for illea.

"Hi." I'm speechless what do? What do I say?

"I see you've changed." He says nodding toward the guytar. Starting the perfect conversation for the situation were in.

"A little bit. What about you though I mean theres probably a million things that are different than before. Do you still take photos " I couldn't help myself I needed to know. 

"Every now and then. I don't have much time to anymore though" he said getting off the door he was leaning on and coming to join me on the tiny bench I was sitting on. It was tiny so we were right next to each other.

"I can't believe you kept it. I thought since you're one of the richest bachelors in illea you would have rich clothes and jewelry people give you but you really haven't changed at all you're just the way I remember you." Maxon mentioned. He was referring to my bracelet the one maxon gave me in New Asia I was wearing it just like I do everyday.

"America can we start over. I made a bad choice. I knew it from the beginning but since we are going to practically forced to be married don't you think we should try at least first." Maxon said shattering the barrier of small talk we were currently in.

"I'd like that." And I really meant that I always wondered if I was meant to be with maxon or if I was just a member in the selection. At least now well be on good terms and will get a chance to figure ut what this means.