Chapter 3

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America POV:

How am I gonna tell Maxon? I think to myself as I pace the bathroom. I decide to go out and tell him. I walk out to see Maxon sitting on the bed with his head in his hands, he looks up when he sees me. I walk over and hand him the tests, he looks at me then the test then back to me with one of his signature smiles.

"You're pregnant?" he asks me excitedly. I nod my head, he drops the test onto the floor, he picks me up and hugs me. "I can't wait!"

"Me too," I say moving to the bed to lie down, I still feel like crap. "do you want it to be a boy or girl?"

"I don't think it matters, but a girl would be nice." He says.

"Why?" I question.

"Because then I'll have two America's. I love having one, so imagine what it would be like to have two."

"You're silly. Then I want a boy, so I can have two Maxon's." I say. God how cheesy can we get? I think to myself.

"I don't think its cheesy." He says with a smile.

"What? Can you read minds or something?" I laugh at him.

"No, you said that out loud"

"Oh....." I say. "MAXON! I'm going to get fat!" I yell at him.

"My, dear you won't get fat. You're gonna have a baby inside you, that's not fat... that's the second best thing that has ever happened to me." He says, "The first best is marrying you."

"Maxon, I am not your dear" I tell him sweetly.

******Time laps to finding the baby's gender******

"Your majesties, do you want to know the sex of the baby?" the doctor asks Maxon and I. We nod. "Okay, here is the heart beat." She says. "Wait, I hear two heartbeats" the doctor says, "yes, there is defiantly two babies."

"Wait, did you just say twins?!?" Maxon asks her.

"Yes, twin girls to be exact. I'll let you two talk," the doctor says as she leaves.

I look over at Maxon with the biggest smile on my face, he wears the same one.

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