Another Selection?

"First of all," Lee began, stopping his vigorous spinning in the office chair, "What?!"

"I have so many questions." Taigen arched his eyebrows together up at his parents from his cross legged position on the floor. "For one," He turned to Lee. "What in the crap are you wearing?"

"None of that matters now, young Taigen." Lee answered, looking up innocently, and spinning once in his chair for elegance.

"I disagree, and I'm older than you, stupid." Taigen reached up and shoved the spinny chair to the wall.

Lee grunted with the crash. "Oh, lucky you, Mom wanted you out of her stomach before me, Congratulations, Taigey-poo. I'm Mom's favorite anyway, huh, Mom?"

America began, "Actually, Jaxon is-"

"Plus anyway, age doesn't matter. I could beat you at anything else, any time, any day, any-"

"Bull!" Taigen interrupted.

"I mean it Taigey-poo,"

"Lets go right now, then-"

"Guys." Jaxon's head popped through the door. "Will you shut up? I'm trying to- Woah what's going on?"

"Mom and Dad are making us have our own Selection!" Lee and Taigen tattled, pointing at Maxon and America.

Jaxon burst out laughing. "Suckers!"

America shook her head and looked to the heavens. "Son, you're in it too."

Seconds passed in silence.

"Noooooooo!"

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America and Maxon's love story is practically fairy tale. Engraved in the kingdom's walls and memories is the perfection of their relationship.

Haunted by the duty of following a similar path, Jaxon, Taigen, and Lee, the King and Queen's three triplets, struggle to hold their own Selection, and maintain it.

Just read the story ok.