America pov.
Today is the day of the royal wedding. Of course I was not invited, but I wasn't worried about the wedding I was more worried about who told them not to invite me.
Kriss or Maxon is the question that lingered in my head.
I have to stop thinking about this, every time my heart breaks more. I just need to move on.
"Come on America it's starting." I hear Celeste yell from the other room.
I moved in with her after the selection.
"Why do I have to watch?"
I ask in a childish voice.
"Because Kriss is are friend."
"Wait since when are you friends with Kriss." I ask
"Since she became, queen." She says in mid chuckle.
" I guess that's true, but if you really were her friend you would have gone to her wedding" I declare
"Well I didn't want you to sit at home by your self."
"Well thank you I guess."
" No problem, now are you going to sit down or what?"
"I guess."
We turn on the tv just in time to see the final bridesmaid walking down the aisle. Then the band begins playing that all to familiar tune. Kriss walks down in a not so classic light blue dress. Reactions about the dress were scattered threw the crowd. The faces went from dazed to confused to surprised in all of 20 seconds. She makes it to the end of the aisle and takes Maxons hands. They say the classic vows and then get to the I do part.
They both stare into each other eyes when Kriss says " I do."
Then it was Maxon's turn he looks into the crowd then back to Kriss
then wipes his forehead and says " I'm sorry but no."
Sorry if this is short I just really wanted to write a selection fanfic hopefully this is good. Okay well... Bye!
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The one who got away
FanfictionThis takes place after the one. There was no rebel attack instead there was a beautiful wedding proposal, for Maxon and Kriss. There was a wedding some short month later, and of course America wasn't invited.
