Chapter 4
America's POV
After a long plane ride home, well can I even call it home anymore? America! Of course you can! It is your home!
Then my mind went back to the palace. The gardens, Mary, Anne, Lucy, Queen Amberly, Maxon! Oh Maxon. How could this happen? How could I let this happen.
I could feel the tears start falling. No I need to be strong! Maxon might want me back but he chose Kriss. Kriss needs happiness too, and I can't take it from her!
I finally got off of the plane and there were so many people that wanted a picture or an autograph, or one person wanted me to sign there forehead. I just kept walking. Don't they know that I am depressed! I just lost and they are congratulating me!
I got out of the airport and got into the black limo waiting for me to take me home. I got in and we drive from all the chaos.
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The driver pulls up to my house and I can see my family all waiting for me. I get out and they all run up to embrace me.
"Oh, America! We missed you! I am so sorry! Come on let's go inside." May grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. Everything looked the same from last time I was here.
Last time! Dad dies. Funeral, Maxon saying he was going to choose me but didn't. I didn't realize I started crying until Mom, May and Kenna were all around me giving me a big and saying everything was going to be ok.
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