America's POV
I slowly walk to Maxon's Study. I can't believe I was about to tell him this. I knew he would know this, but I needed to tell him. I nod to the guards standing by the door before knocking on his door. "Come in." he says.
I walk in, sit in a chair by his desk, and he looks up and smiles.
" Hi my Beautiful Fiance." he says.
" Hi my Handsome Fiance." I say.
" What brings you to my study?"
" Maxon I need to tell you something."
" America what is it?"
" I heard that you have to go to war and fight for our country."(If you thought she was pregnant. I have something to ask. Why?:p)
" America I was about to tell you that. After we are married for about a year each prince has to fight for their country for 4 months. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."
" Maxon I don't know what I will do without you."
" America if I die just know I will die thinking of you, and thinking that some how when your heart breaks I will heal it one day with either someone else's love or knowing that I will be ok."
I know that I am crying," I just don't want to let you go."
" You won't America you won't. If you need someone who has been through this just ask my mom."
" Ok I am going to go now. Love you."
" I love you too."
He finished the conversation with a passionate kiss. I wiped my tears and smiled. I left soon after and went back to my room.
I didn't go to Amberly I just couldn't. I went to the Woman's room to do some work. But I couldn't work. Everything that could go wrong if Maxon did go into war came to mind. I laid my head down in the desk I was using and cried slow silent tears.
Ok guys I know this chapter is short. I am getting really bored of my stories this one and my hunger games one. It may be a while until I update again I am sorry. Right now I am updating in a sad mood. This past week has been hard. This week is super busy I started dance back today my thighs are killing me right now. And I start school next week.
Idea: Make America a dancer kinda of like me now.
Bomb: I have a really good idea and it may make you go crazy until it released then you will hate me even more. I am like a grenade and I don't want to blow up. (Tfios)
Like these ideas review or on me about them you want more. I am sorry for s long authors note.
Question: What color team am I on in my dance studio. It's also my favorite color.
Who gets this right gets to do something with my story like get a sneak peek or submit a character. Bye! I am writing a lot of this story before updating again.