Hey Guys! So this is my first story! And my first chapter! Sorry for any wrong spellings/improper grammar! I may take a little while to update with yearly testing coming up! By the way…I usually get lots of homework! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE SELCTION TRILOGY OR THEIR CHARACTERS! Thanks! And enjoy! I will also try to do different POVs which is point of view. For instance, instead of doing America I might do Maxon!

America:

My black kitten heels tapped as I walked down the hall. I opened the door to my room when all of a sudden…

"Mer, wait!" I turned to see Aspen. Oh dear lord what would I tell him? "We need to talk! Give me a chance," he called.

"Aspen…we do need to talk," I replied, "about us. It can't work. We can't work. I-I, I love Maxon." It took me a second to say that. I had no control in saying that. It wasn't my mind, but my heart. I loved Maxon Schreave.

He just looked at me. He said nothing. His eyes began to tear. In fact, they swelled with them. Until one by one they slid off his cheek and unto the floor.

"Mer…what do you see in him? You can't possibly love him. He is stuck up and rude. He doesn't lov-"

"Aspen. Stop it! I love him. He loves me. Just be happy for me! Okay?" I practically screamed. And I stormed off into my room, hoping Maxon would come. I sat on my bed for about 20 minutes until I heard a knock on the door. I had tugged my ear at dinner. He had tugged back.

"Come in!" I called. There, standing in the doorway was the man I loved, Maxon Schreave. His blonde hair fell perfectly, and his bright blue eyes met my brown. I raced into the arms he held out for me. I could stay there for hours, days, years.

"I missed you," I said.

"Well you were safe while I was in New Asia." He replied.

"Like three rebel attacks is safer than your little vacation to New Asia!" He laughed at that. His laugh, his smile- I could watch them on replay and never get tired of them.

We looked into each other's eyes, and before I knew it we were kissing. "I love you Maxon Schreave." I said.

"I love you America Singer," he replied.

Maxon:

I loved America Singer. I had made my choice, I was just afraid she hadn't made hers. I said goodnight and left her room. I hoped I wouldn't meet my father along the way. If he saw me exit America's room, I might as well kiss my life goodbye.

"Maxon, what were you doing in America's room?" Of course.

"Nothing Sir, nothing at all. Just making sure she was fine. I was thinking of visiting all of the ladies. After all, we were in New Asia. But I am strangely tired. I think I will-"

"Nonsense. Go visit Lady Kriss."

"But father, I-" I was cut off by him pulling me by the collar of my shirt, practically choking the living daylights out of me.

"I have told you before and I will tell you again, Lady America will not be a good decision. I know you were lying straight through your teeth, now you will pay." I was shaking. What would he do to me, and even worse, America?