—— Maxon POV ——
I'm sitting by America's bed. Again. That's all I ever seem to do these days. It's Friday morning and my wedding to Kriss is supposed to happen Sunday. I hate this, I hate myself, I hate not having America.
I need to figure out a way to get her back, and fast, but I also just need to talk to her and explain everything.
I'm just going to talk. I don't know if she can hear me or not, but I need to say it."America, please wake up. You are the love of my life. I cannot live without you. Kriss is nice and all but she is nothing compared to you. That kiss you saw when you woke up meant nothing to me. I just so stressed out about you and tired that I wasn't thinking. I'm so sorry I really didn't mean if. I need you back America. You are the most kind, funny, beautiful, loving person I have ever met. I could not think of s better person to be my wife. I know you may not want to be my wife anymore, and if that's the case I understand, and I won't force you to do anything against your will, but I want you to know how happy I would be with you as my wife. So please come back. I need you and I love you, America Singer, I love you with all of my heart."
I put my head down on the side of her head and cried.
I was crying so loud that I didn't even hear the beeps quicken...
I was brought back to reality when a hand touched my shoulder.
Looking up I saw America. My America.She smiled, "I love you too"
I pulled her into a kiss and she kissed back.
I hug her tightly she and she yells out in pain,
"I'm sorry, I forgot you were still like this!" I exclaim.
"It's okay, I'm just glad to be back and know that you love me."Just then Kriss walked in. Just had to ruin the moment.
"Heeey Maxon Sweetie!! I was thinking about are wedding aaand do you want tulips or orchids at the front? I was thinking tulips." She says.
"Oh um-"
I was cut off by and angry America glaring at me, "EXCUSE ME!?! YOU WERE JUST HERE TELLING ME YOU LOVED ME AND NOW YOURE GETTING MARRIED TO HER!!? You seemed to have left that part out of your speech!"I saw Kriss smile out of the corner of my eye, "Yes America, Maxon and I are getting married Sunday." She said.
I turn to her, "No, America woke up, I am marrying her." I turn back to America, "Don't worry, my dear, my Dad had said I had to marry Kriss if you didn't wake up by Sunday, but you are here now so I can marry you!"
America looked relieved and smiled at me, "okay"
Suddenly I heard Kriss scream across the room, "NO. NOT OKAY, MAXON!! YOU CAN NOT JUST LEAVE ME LIKE THAT!"
"Well too bad Kriss, I'm in love with America."
She was staring daggers at America, "THIS IS NOT OVER!!" She screams and storms out.
"America, love, it's okay, I love you, let's work on scheduling our wedding!"
"Good with me! But first I need out of this hospital gown!" She said smiling.
And together we walked off up to her room.
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Selection Fanfiction
FanfictionAmerica and Maxon have been getting close but he never seems to end the Selection! Things keep getting in the way! America is now sure she wants Maxon but it's hard with all the things getting in her way. Such as Maxon's father, Kriss, and the rebel...