Chapter Seven

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So I have a question! I have an idea for a book, and I'm writing it. It won't be finished until after this one and The Two. Do you want me to publish the teaser? Comment and met me know!

When we got to the airport, the pilot was waiting for us. "Your Hignesses, the plane is waiting and ready."

"Thank you, Dubinski."

As we boarded the plane, Maxon was fumeing. It kind of turned me on.

"How dare she? After all me and my country have done for her family? Argh!"

"Maxon, calm down. No reason to start a war. What'd she do?"

"She... she... she tried to rape me."

"THAT SPOILED PRINCESS BITCH BETTER BE READY FOR WORLD WAR FUCKING FIVE!!!! SHE CAN.. CAN... CAN... I DON'T EVEN KNOW." Maxon laughed. He FUCKING LAUGHED. "I'm sorry? Do I amuse you? SHE JUST TRIED TO RAPE YOU AND YOU ARE LAUGHING AT YOUR WIFE."

"I'm sorry, America but I've never heard you curse before. It's sort of cute."

I was going to really start a war with that statement.

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