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Chapter 15:

I woke up in Maxon's arms. He was still asleep so I didn't stir. His body was warm and I listened to his slow and steady heart beats. His blond hair was messy and all over the place. He looked extremely cute right now.

I closed my eyes and snuggled a tiny bit closer. It was nice not to have to wake up early and go to meetings. Even though I wish this could be forever, I knew that the moment we get in the palace it'll be chaos.

The planning of the coronation and finding out about the rebel with the last name.

"Morning beautiful," Maxon said.

"Did I wake you," I asked worriedly.

"Nope, I thought you'd be sleeping." He replied.

"Me too," I replied laughing.

"What do you want breakfast?"

"How about I make something," I ask with a flirtatious smile.

"You know how to cook?"

I playfully swatted him. Of course I knew how to. Then I realized he was asking it as a serious question.

"Yes Maxon, most people do." I said giving an exasperated sigh.

"What are you going to make?"

"I was thinking of leaving it a surprise. We should get dressed first," I said laughing.

"I don't want to wake up," he said whining.

"Maxon, be a good boy and go take a shower." I said mockingly.

"Well what do I wear?" He asked.

"I don't care, it's the beach, wear what you want."

"How about you, what are you going to wear?"

"Shorts and a bikini top," I said amused at all his curiosity.

"Are we going in the water?"

"Oh my god Maxon just put something on," I said.

"Mere, this is amazing."

I laughed at what he said. I had just made my grandma's version of French toast and Maxon was officially obsessed.

"So what do you want to do today," I said washing the dishes.

"Anything, as long as I'm with you."

"A walk on the beach?"

"Only if you're on my back," Maxon said mischievously.

I groaned, but agreed.

I jumped on his back and he led us out onto the sand.

"America," Maxon started setting me down.

"Do you think it'll be okay?"

I knew he was thinking about his parents and ruling.

"Yes. I know that because you got through your father's whips, being alone for most of your life, and many painful things. I know that because you never gave up. I know that because I love you and we will be okay."

He hugged me," I don't deserve you."

"I don't deserve you." I reply.

The next few days were realizing and fun. Maxon and I watched movies, went hiking and swimming, and finally spent time with each other. We were leaving back home tonight and we were both nervous. Both of us just wanted to forget about all the problems.

"Hey Mere, do you want to watch the sunset."

"Yeah, we have everything packed, right?"

"All set and ready to go."

I was wearing a nice sun dress that reflected the colors of a sunset. Maxon and I walked hand in hand on the beach.

"I'm really going to miss this place," Maxon said sadly.

"Me too."

We turned and faced each other.

"America Singer, you keep me alive every single day. Without you, I simply can't breathe. Even when everything falls apart you're still there saying that it'll be okay. Your words are literally the only way I keep going. I know that these are going to be a rough few months. I know that we won't spend much time with each other, but I know that I can come to you and just get a kiss. I'm sorry we can't have a normal life. I'm sorry that everything so complicated. I love you America, you're the only person alive left for me to say that to. I love you, and I need you."

There were tears in my eyes. I knew what Maxon meant. We'd be going days without seeing each other for sure.

"Don't be sorry. I chose this. I chose you and you chose me. I-I love you so much." I wanted to say more, but I was too upset to. Maxon leaned down and kissed me. His lips softly pressed against mine and my hands running through his hair. His hands gently held me close to him and our bodies warm in the sun.

Once we got on the plane, Maxon and I slept. I was in his lap and we had a blanket spread over us. I didn't really care if a flight attendant was judging us. I just wanted these moments to last.

We walked up to our rooms. We had gotten off the plane and back to the palace. Tomorrow we would be meeting the rebels chosen for the council. I really was wondering about the guy again.

"America, careful there…. You almost crashed into the wall."

"Oops," I muttered.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" Maxon asked.

"Perfectly fine." We had reached my room.

I gave Maxon a small kiss and then walked in.

He went to his room and I turned the doorknob.

I saw a man standing right there and yes I almost screamed.

"Wait Princess, my name is Jonathan. Jonathan Cohen."

I literally froze when I heard the name.

Right then Maxon walked in through the door and said, "Hey honey, what would you like for-"

Maxon looked just as shocked as I was.

"I was just saying, my name is Jonathan Cohen."

"Get out, you have no right to just walk into this room. I'm going to have gaurds-"

"I'd like to talk to America."

"Stop cutting me off and it's Princess America."

"I'm related to her so I can call her what I want," he said angrily.

"I'm not just going to let you in because apparently you're related to my wife. America, would you like to talk with this man in a room with me and with guards that know he's actually here."

"I'd actually like to talk with him alone," I said calmly.

"Absolutely no-"

I gave him an evil glare.

"Fine, not here and the guards have to know and I get to come in after 5 minutes."

I agreed knowing that was the best I would get.

Sorry for the short chapter, but I have a MAJOR and HARD test today. Oh and sorry for the cliff hanger. I will update for you guys Friday morning and please do review, favorite, and follow. Your support is amazing and I love you all to death!