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Americas POV

Over the days, Annabeth and I had became good friends. We spent the days in the women's room together talking and laughing all the time. Today was just like any other day, except Annabeth had gotten a date with Maxon so I sat alone on the love seat like a loser.

Just then, Hermoine came over and sat by me. "Hello!" She said in a British accent. Her parents had lived in England, and moved to Illea a year after she was born. She retained her accent, with her parents having them as well as her older siblings.

"Hi Hermoine. You look beautiful to day." She really did. She had a tan skater dress that complimented her complexion.

"Oh, this thing? I personally despise of it. Not the dress itself, it's quite beautiful really, but dresses are so impractical. Why spend so much time in appearances anyways?" She complained. I could definitely see the Three in her.

I let out a light laugh. "And I thought I was the only one here who thought that."

"Trust me, your not. Even my maids insist on me wearing a night gown! The one time nobody sees me, and yet I still need to wear a gown. If Maxon chooses me I'm definitely changing that."

I opened my mouth to reply, but Ginny and Luna started giggling and calling for her.

She rolled her eyes at them. "Oh well. It was nice talking to you!" She said cheerfully.

I smiled. "Bye." After a while of sitting and reading, Annabeth came back in from her date. It was comical how all the girls crowded around her, drilling her with questions about the date.

I could tell she was getting annoyed. "Yes, it was fine, we had fun- Ginny! No, we did not kiss!" Annabeth replied with her face reddening.

"I was just wondering!" Ginny replied meekly.

"Well, enough questions. My head hurts and I want to go to my room. America, Tris, will you come with me?"

We both replied, and the other girls went back to their conversations. As we got to Annabeth's room, she took out her bun and went into her closet to change. She came out with a t shirt on and some jeans.

"Are you okay Annabeth?" Tris asked.

"I don't know. Honestly I don't know." She paused for a few moments before she continued. "Do you feel, some sort of spark or anything with Maxon?"

Tris was the first to reply. "I don't know him well enough yet. He's definitely the best boyfriend I've had though. My last boyfriend's name was Al, and let's just say that story didn't end well."

"Have you had any other ones?" Annabeth asked.

"Nope. Just Big Ol' Al."

Annabeth looked up at the clock. "I'm going to go to the bathroom." She announced. She started to head towards the outer door.

"Why can't you use this one?" I asked pointing to the one that connected to her room.

"Oh, umm that one doesn't work right now. They should be fixing it during dinner." Annabeth replied hurriedly.

"Ok, I'll come with you."

"Oh, no it's ok. I'll stay with Tris, you can go first." She said sweetly.

"Ok. Uh, bye." I said. They started talking when I walked out the door. As I was walking, a guard knocked me over. He was astonishingly handsome, with sea green eyes and jet black hair.

He quickly got up. "Lady America, I'm so sorry! I didn't see where I was going!" He replied sincerely.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me and and I brushed myself off. "It's ok Officer.. Jackson." I said reading his name tag.

"Please, call me Percy." He said.

"Well than call me America." I replied.

"Once again, I'm sorry America. It won't happen again."

"Don't sweat it." I replied casually as I continued my walk.

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Ok, I know it ended abruptly, but I didn't really know how to end it! I'm not very good at portraying characters, while making them act formal so please give me suggestions! Hopefully ill update soon.