Chapter Two

423 11 12
                                    

   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.

   ***********

I had a mind block through out this entire chapter...

Ilyg

Wethedivergent<4

  

  

Maxerica *A New Life*Where stories live. Discover now