AN Hello my dears! Here is chapter 4!

BTW I don't own the selection trilogy by Kiera Cass.

Chapter 4

Violets POV

A week has gone by and I haven't taken anyone on a date yet. Silva says the boys are getting restless in her classes. She is nagging me and so is my family. Mom brings it up every time she sees me. Dad just casually mentions that he took mom on a date the second day, Colton says I've been neglecting it. (Which is true) And my sisters just say,

"Take Daniel on a date." Chloe would say.
"No take Sam." Lily replies.

"No, she should take James" Mia finishes.

So then they would start bickering and I would just leave the room. But I need to get a move on! I decide to finally write a note to Sam to come do some art with me. (AN lol I don't know how to word it!) I look for a maid. I see a maid walking to the mens room ,I assume, and I ask her to deliver it for me.

"Could you bring this to Sir Sam please?"

"Of course your Majesty." She replies.

Time skip to tomorrow. Violets pov.

I ring for my maids to get ready for my date with Sam. I just squirmed out of a really boring meeting telling Dad that I have a date. This selection thing isn't that bad if it gets me out of boring meetings. Interrupting my thoughts, my maids come bursting in with some new jeans and a pretty purple top that is tight at the top and flows at the bottom.

"Alright miss we need to hurry. You have to be there in twenty minuets!" Chantal exclaims. They curl my hair and pull it back half up half down, and do my usual little, almost non-existent makeup. I put on white flats and I'm ready. I run down stairs when I realize, I don't know where Sam's room is. I ask a near by guard where his room is, but he says he doesn't know. I swear under my breath. I go into a hallway where the men will be staying and I see a door open and its Sam.

"Ready Princess?" He askes.

"Don't call me princess, I don't like it!"

"Alright Violet. So you told me to dress causally, where are we going?"

"Oh you'll see in a minuet."

I turn down a twist of hallways to the back staircase and go up the forth floor. I lead him to my private are workshop.

"This is my private workshop" I say.

"Wow! You have the best paints! And just wow!"
"So I assume you like my workshop."

"Like it! I love it!"

I giggle at his excitement.

"You look like my sisters when they got a personal music room"

"Wait, does your brother have a room too?"

"Yea he has a personal library, and he shares a photo developing room with my Dad."

"My mom has a music room too."

"Okay so I was thinking that we could make a painting together." I say.

"Alright, what do you want to paint?"

"Maybe we could do a scene from your home town in Waverly?"

"Okay, how abouttttttttt, we do a winter scene, it gets really pretty in the winter there. Especially behind my house there is a pond that gets frozen over."

"You sketch, because I don't know what it looks like. And I'll paint" So he sketches on the big canvas and when he is done I paint beautiful blues and purples. Aunt May would be proud of me when she comes next to the palace. When I'm done we step back to look at our work.

"Wait you forgot to sign it." He says.

"Lets both sign it, since we both did a fair share of it." So we both sign it and its almost time for dinner so we depart at his room. That was a great first date.