Maxon's pov
The party ended and we were exhausted. Anne and mary took Hope into America's room whereas me and America made our way to my room. She giggled as we shut the door behind us. She unbuttoned my shirt as i kissed her hard.
" These scars on your back talk so much Max." She whispered running her hands down my back.
" Love you to the moon and back." I aaid even though it was more than that. More than the kisses and touches. It was a lot more. My heart swelled with love and the scars seemed nothing compared to how her heart was broken.
Sorry for the short chapter. No time
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my dear ↷ the selection series
Fanfiction(A maxerica fanfic).The selection had ended. America made her choice. She chose Aspen. But Maxon still lingered in her heart. It just takes a phone call to relive all her moments with Maxon. But could she leave her family for her true love? Where do...
