Hey guys! So I was reading the one for the Millionth time today and i realised that how much i missed Maxon's POV for that story so here i am with Maxon.

While this is my creation and imagination of Maxon, please remember all the plots and characters belong to Kiera Cass. Also i have made a few changes to the plot teeni - tiny ones which i think would be appropriate. All of you are welcome to review my story and PM me. If you have any ideas for the story please let me know.

I hope you enjoy :)

CHAPTER ONE

I was in a meeting, before the rebel alarms blared. A guard rushed inside and escorted us to the nearest safe room. I by now had developed a habit of the rebel attacks and hiding like a mouse. It was annoying the way my father never listened to me. I think we should have met the rebels and asked what was wrong.

It was maybe five minutes before the guard arrived to explain that the rebels had been defeated.

I walked back frustrated to my room and wondered if the rest of the ladies would be safe. That was completely uneventful. I stood in front of the mirror checked my tie for the last time and headed for the dinning hall.

My eyes searched for America, but she was nowhere in sight. Maybe she wasn't well. And then she stepped inside. I couldn't breathe for a minute, my eyes widened, i stopped chewing my food. Was this really America. She looked gorgeous! She curtsied to us swinging her leg. The slit was deep and cut to her thigh. Backless and strapless. It was a deep colour of red. She sat down and mumbled something to Kriss with which Kriss's face turned red. The dinner was amazing as always, but I couldn't enjoy it as much as I did everyday. My eyes couldn't tear themselves apart from America, bit she was ignoring me. As dinner was being served she chose to brief glance at me. As soon as she saw me i tugged me ear and she did the same. I smiled at her. She excused herself first and i admired her back.

I lingered in the dinning hall for a bit. I smiled at the ladies and desperately rushed back into the hallway and in the corner towards America's room. I combed my hair with my fingers, took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A soft and musical voice only enough for me to hear answered "come in."

I entered the room. This was going to be fun. She was literally trying on me, i smiled to myself surveying the candles in her dimly lit room. The balcony door were open and the sweet smell of the gardens filled the air. Finally i turned my gaze to he exposed leg and focused on her.

She stood up and greeted me. "There you are." She closed the book and kept it on the nightstand.

I shut the door and came in my eyes locked on her curves. "I wanted to tell you that you look fantastic tonight."

She flicked her hair over her shoulder and continued. "Oh this thing? It was just sitting in the back of the closet."

"Well, I am glad you pulled it out." I replied enjoying myself more and more with each passing second.

She laced her fingers through mine. "Come sit with me. I haven't seen you lately."

I sighed and followed. "I'm sorry about that. Things have been a bit tense since we lost so many people in that rebel attack, and you know how my father is. We sent several guards to protect your families, and our forces are stretched thin, so he's worse than usual. And he's pressuring me to end the Selection, but I'm holding my ground. I want to have some time to think this through."

We sat on the edge of the bed and she settled close to me. "Of course. You should be in charge of this."

I nodded. "Exactly. I know I've said it a thousand times, but when people push me, it makes me crazy."

She gave him a little pout. "I know."

I paused, and thought about was she really trying on me? I was trying to figure out her expressions which said she was going to move this forward but I wasn't sure how to manufacture a romantic moment.

"I know this is silly, but my maids put this new perfume on me today. Is it too strong?" She asked, tilting her neck so I could lean in and breathe.

I came near, my nose hitting a soft patch of skin. "No, dear, it's lovely," i said into the curve that led me to her shoulder. Then kissed me there. She swallowed, trying to focus. I smiled at how she was for the first time more physical.

"I'm glad you like it. I've really missed you."

Oh, so this was how she would do it. Taking the lead i snaked my hands on her back. She bought her face down. I was looking in her eyes. Our faces millimetres apart.

"How much have you missed me?" I breathed.

I could feel her heartbeat against my cheats,she was nervous."So much," I whispered back. "So, so much."

She leaned forward, aching to be kissed. I pulled her closer with one hand and stringing the other through her hair. My body wanted to melt into the kiss.

Sliding her hands down my arms, She guided my fingers to the zipper on the back of her dress, hoping that would be my hands down Maxon's arms, I guided his fingers to the zipper on the back of my dress, hoping that would be , suddenly nervous again, I remembered her plan.

His hands lingered there for a moment, and I was seconds away from unzip it when i couldn't control anymore and burst out laughing.

The sound sobered her up pretty quickly.

"What's so funny?" She asked, horrified.

"Of everything you've done, this is by far the most entertaining!" I bent over, hitting his knee as he laughed.

"Excuse me?"

Mk kissed her hard on my forehead. "I always wondered what it would be like to see you try." I started laughing again. "I'm sorry; I have to go." I left astonished.

Ok hey guys this is a very stupid attempt i know. But I wanted to know Maxon's feelings to the whole story. Unfortunately Kiera wrote a book but it contained only one chapter of the selection. I you guys think its really boring to read please tell me in the reviews i will stop writing immediately. Also please leave your suggestions by PMing me or review. After every five reviews i write a new chapter it's the tradition so i know how many people want to read the book and I have a deadline to meet. Please excuse if any typos :) love y'all readers 3