Maxons POV:
I sit across from America, God she is beautiful.
The maids serve us breakfast, blueberry pancakes, strawberry tart, (who remembers that?) And orange juice.
I thank them and I watch America wrap up a tart, for May, I assume.
I chuckle and dig into my pancakes.
After breakfast America tries to teach me how to play the violin. I fail miserably but she says it's okay.
"I must learn to play this violin of yours." I say determined.
"Whatever you say." She rolls her eyes.
After hours of trying I finally give up and go to bed.
"Sing me to sleep?" I ask America.
She nods and begins:
All I knew,
This morning when I woke,
Is I know something now,
Know something now,
I didn't before.
And all I've seen
Since 18 hours ago
Is Bright eyes,
Light hair,
And your smile in the back if my mind making me feel like,
I drift off to sleep but she continues singing, I know she does.
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I had a mind block through out this entire chapter...
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FanfictionPrince Macon and America Singer finally have the lige that they have wanted together! What more could they ask for?