America POV

I walk off the stage and take a breath.
Wow! I just sang with Maxon.
And I loved it.

Maxon comes of the stage, and I give him a confused look and walk away.

"America"

Maxon, no.

He takes my hand and I can see the pleading look in his eyes.
"I um, have to go check on my kids."

Then I run off.
America! don't be so stubborn! Go after him!
No, he is married to Kriss. I will just make his life harder.

I get to my room and Eadlyn and Aaron are sleeping.

I quietly go and start packing up our stuff.
I leave Tonight.

I am folding up Eadlyn and Aaron's clothes when Maxon comes into the room.

"America? Are you leaving? What was with the sad songs?"
"Maxon, I can't stay here! I am just making it hard on you and Kriss. And I think Kriss is onto me. If she ever found out that Amanda Benson was actually America Singer. I would be dead right now."

I start throwing the clothes into the duffle bag, when Maxon grabs my hand.

"America, come to the dance later tonight, then you can leave.
I will leave you to get ready.
Please America, for me. I hope to see you there."

Then he leaves.
Ugh!
Why does he have to be so cute!
Fine! I will go to the dance, then I am leaving.

I ring for my maids, and they come in.
I point to Eadlyn and Aaron to show that they are asleep, and they get the message.

"What do you need miss?" Lucy whispers .
"Girls, what did I say about being formal? Please just America. Anyways I need your guys help to get ready for the dance tonight.

"Ooo! Yay! This is going to be fun!"
Mary gives me a mysterious look and they get to work.