The Cage (was named selected)

by XbooksEqualLifeX

Lilah would do anything to get away from her controlling father, even join the selection. To her it's an escape, freedom but will a cocky but charming prince help her find something more?

4. Chapter 4

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the selection trilogy, as much as I would like to. Everything belongs to the amazing Kiera Cass. Also I'm British so most American words she uses will be replaced with British words :) thanks to all the reviews I got1 I wasn't going to keep writing but they really encouraged me! love to you all. Also, Lilah's faceclaim is Miranda Kerr and prince Kyron's is Alexander Ludwig :) if you have any other ideas, please leave me a review.

I was dressed in the standard uniform of the selected: A white shirt, black trousers and my province flower - a rose - in my hair. I used one of the lilac roses and matched it with some lilac kitten heels, I was also wearing light mascara and lip gloss. My hair had been curled and I had on my pearl jewellery set. My father had it ingrained into me to always look professional. My suitcase was quite small and light so I had no trouble carrying it to the airport. The crowds cheered around me and I smiled and waved, signing a few autographs. I hurried along because the guards were giving me the same look.

I got on the plane and 2 blonde girls with large breasts were there. I didn't want to look, but they had to be fake, right? They both looked me up and down and then looked away. Was that meant to try and faze me? "Hi, I'm Lilah, you are?" I asked them. I tried not to sound too competitive but I really wanted to stay for as long as I could, so I couldn't really help it.

"Hi!" The first one replied in a perky voice, "I am Tammi and this is Mimi. We're models, two's. What are you?" she asked.

"I'm a psychologist." I answered. I then remembered they asked for my caste as well. "Oh, I'm a three." The caste system was unfair but it was the way life worked in Illea. I can't not use my caste. I guess that's easy to say for a three though.

"Oh." they both looked away from me again and put their headphones in. I smiled awkwardly and went and sat in some seats somewhere else. They were rude. I hoped they were the worst of the lot. I opened one of my books and started to read. It was going to be a long ride.