Prologue

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Americas POV

 " Hey my dear"

I roll my eyes

"I have a name, bratty"

He chuckles. 

In a mocking high pitched voice voice, he says,

"You cant call some one of my stature  'bratty'!

We collapsed into laughter.

That's Maxon, my secret boyfriend who is a 2. Hes not like those other spoiled teens from his caste, he's kind, loving ,and  caring. 

"I gwotta gwo bwajsh to mhy hsouse now" I try to say as Maxon shoves a strawberry tart, by favorite think to eat in this world, into my mouth.

" Okay, see you tomorrow?"

"No problem Maxy!" I say as I skip off back to the part of town that I live in. What is it with us and nicknames



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