If Maxon Chose Kriss (A selection fanfiction) {COMPLETED}

Chapter 12

America's POV

I woke up to the feeling of someone climbing out if the bed. "America darling?" I heard Maxon say.
"What?" I said not opting my eyes.
"Wake up we are late for breakfast," Maxon said. I opened my eyes and saw chocolate coloured eyes staring at me lovingly. I smiled and got up. "I don't have any posh clothes...just some ripped jeans and a blue T-shirt," I told him. I'd just wear my ankle boots for now. He handed me the clothes. "Go in my closet and get changed," Maxon told me. When I came out of the closet Maxon was talking to a guard. "I'm ready," I say leaning against a wall near the door. He smiled at me and held out his arm. I took it and we walked to the dining hall. We entered and Amberly's eyes where sweet. But something has changed in Ckarkson. "Morning," he said not looking at us. I sat down next to Amberly. The seat was across from Maxon's. Clarkson whispered something in Maxon's ear and Maxon looked at me as if to say 'sorry' but what for? I ate my breakfast but Clarkson and Maxon hardly touched there's. Maxon was reading some papers and Ckarkson was looking out the windows. Just then the rebel alarm went off. Maxon stared at me and I stared at him. The doors burst open and I screamed. Not because I was scared but because I felt a pain in my thy and then another one on my arm. Maxon ran over too me as I fell to the floor unctuous...

Cliffhanger🤓
A/N I'm going down south again tomorrow but hope you liked this chapter
-Amewilson