Chapter 18

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A/N does anyone believe the picture above👆🏻? I can't decide if it's true or not
Put 👍🏻 if you believe it or a 👎🏻 if you don't in the comments 🤓
-Amewilson

America's POV

I walk into Maxon's  bedroom and throw yet another magazine at his face. He immediately woke up and sat up an confusion. Maxon was topless and I was trying not to look at his eight pack. Maxon has got stronger since I last saw him. "America I told them to stop," Maxon said covering his eyes with his hands. I touched his shoulder and her removed his hands from his eyes. "I know you did but they keep saying I'm eating too much and that I should loose weight," I say calmly but I just want to scream. "We're going to tell them on the report tonight," Maxon said. I nodded. I walked out his bedroom and sighed contently. "Daddy will make everything ok," I said to my ever growing stomach.

ON THE REPORT

"Well it looked like a happy day today," Gravil started. "But before I ask the Prince and almost-Princess questions they want to say a few words," he said me and Maxon walked onto the stage hand in hand. "Many magazines have been saying that my Fiancé is fat...well...she isn't, for my mother this isn't the first time that she will hear this but my farther this will be the first time," Maxon says he looked at me and just like we practiced we both say a the same time,"we're having a baby!" The crowd roars with cheers,"thank you Prince Maxon and Princess America," Gravil says. "Congratulations," he whispered to us. I look over to the King and Queen and see them smiling and crying.

TWO YEARS LATER

I have just given birth to our second child. Maxon isn't there with me because his father took him to France to meet the new heir. I would have gone but I was due for the baby so I couldn't go it was too much of a risk. I'm still the Princess and Maxon is still the Prince. Oliver our first child comes in carrying toys in his hands. Marlee passes me my new little girl and I smile ear to ear. I can't wait till Maxon gets home. We decide to call her Amelia after the made up name I had. Her name was Amelia May Schreave and our first child's name was Oliver Shalom Lindane Schreave. I know his second middle name sounds like a girls name but you take off the two letters on the end and it spells out my dead Grandmothers name. I smile at my two children knowing there will be more on the way. Oliver has my red hair and Maxon's chocolate eyes. Maxon always says that he wants to eat them then Oliver would always run off in fear. Amelia opened her eyes and I see Maxon's eyes I smile. I stroke her black hair knowing she gets it from my Grandpa. I smile and fall asleep with Amelia in my arms.

😭THE END😭

A/N I hope you liked the way it ended. But I am about to start another book called 'Angeles High' I hope you enjoyed this book. I was planning on making a second one in Oliver's or Amelia's POV. Tell me what you think, if you want me to write another one say so if you don't then you don't have to say so. I was thinking if it's Oliver's POV I could write about his selection but If it's Amelia's POV it could be about them growing up or what she thinks about her brother's selection happening. Tell me what you think in the comments and thanks again for reading my book. 🤓 oh by the way it's true about the Grandma thing. Well I made my dead Grandmas name Americas dead Grandmothers name. Sorry I'm still going through grief so if I'm mean or sad in the comments could you let it slide thank u👍🏻
-Amewilson

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