I wake to Rich shacking me. He puts is finger over his lips and signals to get up. I get up and grab my back pack. I then follow him out of the truck to a deserted street.
"Where are we going?" I whisper to him.
"To a hotel for now, and if you got enough money we will go to a different province." he says grabbing my hand.
We walk to this thing called a hotel. I read about them but never saw one. It looks like a big house with tons of floors and rooms. Rich pays for the room and we start walking up.
"Im so tired, i just want to sleep." i whisper yawning.
"Here let me carry you, go to sleep." he says in my ear.
As if on command i fall asleep against his shoulder.
America's POV
What have i done? I pace Maxon's office as he dose paperwork.
"America can you please stop pacing." he says looking up from his work. He looks just the same as when i met him.
"Sorry my husbanness." i laugh when we made that word up. He smiles and shacks his head.
"MOM DAD! ROSE IT GONE!" Aspen yells.
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The Heir
RandomIt's been 20 years since the last selection. King Maxon and Queen America had two children, Princess Rose and Prince Aspen. This will be the first time in history that a princess will be having a selection. What will the young princess do? Will she...