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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Do you America Singer take Maxon Schreve to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
I was over joyed by these words. I had thought of this day for so long, and even longer after the Selection ended.
"I do!"
I was trying to contain my excitement, but I was failing miserably.
"And do you Maxon Schreve, take America Singer to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
He glared at me, looked me up and down almost as if he was getting cold feet. I knew he saw my smile falter because he grabbed my hand and said the two words that sealed our lives together forever.
"I do."
I knew the words that were coming next and I had to tell myself to calm down and keep my feet planted so I wouldn't launch my self at Maxon.
"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
Rules be damned. I just wanted to kiss my husband. But he broke first. He put both hands on my waist pulled me towards him and gave me a long, deep kiss. Around us cheers, whoops, and hollers were surrounding us but I drowned then out.
Too soon Maxon pulled back looking deep into my eyes. "I love you so much." He said barley audible over the crowd. "I love you so much more than you could ever imagine." I replied, the words coming straight from my heart.I latched onto his arm and we walked down the isle, with people throwing beach balls over us. Maxon said to do whatever to make this day special so I took full advantage of that.
When we got through the doors Maxon snaked a hand around my waist and smiled. I couldn't contain my self, I had to kiss him. I turned towards him,pushing him against the wall, leaning in for a kiss, but something stopped me.
Although I loved my dresses, they did get annoying from time to time. Especially when you want to kiss your husband in a hallway just after your wedding and it's so poofy that you can't even lean in.
"This damn dress! Im about to rip it off!" I growled. Seeing my frustration, Maxon turned me around and pinned me to the wall. This was much easier.
His lips locked with mine and the world seemed to slowly float away. Nothing mattered when I was with him. Before the kiss could turn into something special, though it already was, a camera crew and Gavril Fadey walked around the corner. Surprised Maxon jerked off and sent them away with the flick of his hand.
"I beg your pardon, your Majesties." Gavril said backing away, shooing away the camera crew.
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Once we got back up to my room I went straight to my closet and stripped down to my and underwear, then I forgot I wasn't wearing a bra. I quickly wrapped an arm around myself and ran to the closet.
"Of all your outfits, that's by far my favorite one." He was leaning on the doorway smirking and looking me up and down.
"Wipe the silly smile off your face, mister. We have a reception to attend."
He held up his hands in defeat.
"Okay, mom. Whatever you say mom." I could tell he was being sarcastic, and it made me giggle.
When I finally got on my dress, a white, strapless and practically backless dress, and the painful hairdo out of my hair, we went down to the reception.
Music was blaring at volumes to high for any formal occasion and I could already smell the strawberry tarts. When we entered the doors the DJ introduced us and told everyone that we would be having the first dance.
We danced song after song and when it was time to cut the cake I could barley stay up on my feet.
While I was getting ready earlier, Maxon suggested that we do the thing where we feed each other the first bite, and I agreed. As we were doing so, Maxon totally missed my mouth and smeared it across my forehead. I was so angry, so I did the same to him, not with a forkful but a handful. The crowd erupted.
We danced for what felt like all night and when I started falling asleep on Maxon's shoulder, he suggested that we got to bed. We said our goodbyes and headed to our room.
That night I slept soundly in my husbands arms.
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Im gonna try and make my chapters this long if not longer!
~triz
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FanfictionAmerica and Maxon are finally married. They couldn't each be more happy. This story follows their lives after The One ends. I didn't write The Selection Series. The most amazing Kiera Cass did. I'm forever in her service. She is amazing. Anyways. T...