Book: Selection

I'm a girl, having more than one way that she can play what she wants...

While I gazed thoughtfully at the garden, my peripheral vision noticed that the Maxson gaze fixed on me. His face was suddenly close to mine. And when I turned my head to ask what he was staring, then realized with surprise that he is so close that you could kiss me.
I'm even more surprised when that's exactly what he did.

- Well, he laughs really wonderful.
- If you like to enjoy the sound of the asthma attack under the ear every time you're kidding, of course.

I see that you don't like it here. You don't like the rules here, competition, clothes, and... And, no, the food you like.

- Well, as they are all so gentle and lovely creatures, the impressions which produce? asked Gavril.
I smiled, anticipating the answer Maxson. Because guess what it will be.
- Well... MAXON looked over his shoulder at me, Gabriel. - Almost.
Fortunately, all the girls like one softly giggled, so I wasn't paying attention. Here is a little traitor!

- They're probably just waiting as if to pounce on you.
You do not, therefore, without hesitation drove a knee to my groin?
- I was hit in the thigh!

All looked as a Unit. I was Five in a beautiful dress.

My plan is to enjoy the food until you cut me away.

- Let her go!
- Your Highness, she was not kept on his feet. Wanted to go out to the garden.
- Open the door.
But... Your Highness...
- Open the door and let her out. Now!
- Right away, your Highness.
I pulled free of the guard's hands and like a drunk wandered into the garden.

I just silently shook his head and walked over to the Desk, pulled out all the money earned. And shoved him in the arm every last penny.
- America, I won't take it.
- Where will you go?

- Wake up. I have something to offer.
- Are you suggesting I go back to sleep?

In mom's mind I was already Queen.

- No one ever hugged, besides mom. So good?
- It's hard to hug someone wrong...

- Do you think the ability to sleep in any situation can be considered a special skill? - I asked my father feigned a worried tone.
- Yes, certainly mention it. And don't forget to write, that you are able to deal with any meal in five minutes, - he said.