"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.
"I... Am here to see you.", I told him as I placed my hands around his neck. I could feel my heart beat getting faster but I had to keep it strong if I had to survive this scenario.
"What?", Brandon asked completely startled.
I leaned in more closer to him. The only good thing in this entire scene was that he wasn't pushing me back due to my creepy behaviour.
"Oh... Bran, I was missing you so much, I just... I needed to see you.", I said as I came up with lie.
"Are you drunk?", Brandon asked as he leaned in closer trying to smell my mouth.
Thank God Fel had given me her mint gum only moments before I went commando and came inside the locker room.
"What?", I scoffed still standing extremely close to Brandon. "I just.... I was missing your gorgeous face.", I told another lie.
But wait? His face is gorgeous so that isn't a lie. And was I not missing seeing him?
I noticed Brandon who just had his eyes popped out of his socket with bewilderment at my words. I decided to peck him on the cheek before I storm out of the locker room.
I leaned ahead to peck Brandon who moved his face in my direction and instead of his cheeks, our lips crashed. Brushing against each other, our lips touched. I could feel fireworks exploding inside my entire body. With my neurological system not responding anymore.
*******
Depicting the hostility and vulnerability of a young woman to a society the story centers around a normal sophomore, Amy Cole, who had a normal life. Well way too normal for her situation.
Amy's life was all good until one day, when her friends dumped her and blamed her for something she never even did. Her life takes a complete turn as her childhood crush, Brandon Mayhew, the Mayor's son, who once broke her heart, rushes back into her life through a series of events.
With new friends, shifting thoughts, confused feelings and fighting anxiety and standing for the right thing. Amy makes her way to the top.
Only to get at the top of everyone's hate list.