May's POV
America and I were talking when we were interrupted by a knock. I saw America open the door slightly and was talking to someone. When she opened the dork fully, I saw Jazmine. No. I didn't want to talk to her. I got up and walked right into my bedroom.
"May! May! Wait please!" I heard her yelling after me. She followed me into the room.
"Jazmine why are you here? Get out." I said.
"No. Not until we talk about this," she said trying to get a look at my face. I turned toward the window not wanting to look at her face. I almost started crying but I didn't allow that to happen.
"Please May let me talk."
"Fine, talk."
"I wanted to come to apologize. I think I was a bit harsh," Jazmine said.
"A bit harsh?" I screeched.
"Well you know what May? I didn't think the best friend I loved with all my life would end up falling in love with me!" Jazmine screamed as well.
"I can't help my feelings!" I screamed at her, finally looking at her. Gosh she was gorgeous. Her black wavy/curly hair was flowing down past her breasts. Her pale complexion was shining in my room.
"May, I think I love you too," she said looking down.
I walked up to her and grabbed her hand.
"Are you sure?"I asked.
"I'm pretty sure," she said and looked at me and smiled. Her teeth gaps were adorable. She leaned into me and kissed me. I gasped from the sudden action but I relaxed and kissed back. I pulled away and smiled. She smiled back.Jazmine was about to go back home. She and I walked out of my bedroom and we saw something we totally are scarred for the rest of our life. My big sister and her boyfriend, Maxon were making out and they looked like they were on the verge of doing something nasty.
"Oh my god," Jazmine and I said when we saw them two. They gasped and they quickly got up and covered themselves. I was pretty shocked at the sudden disturbing sight.
"You guys, saw nothing," America said said pointing at us. Maxon was blushing behind her.
"Ok, do whatever you want, but wait till you guys get married at least. I don't want baby Americas and baby Maxons running around the house next year," I said said rolling my eyes. Jazmine giggled and she held onto my hand.
"May! Shut up!" America said. Maxon was smirking behind her.
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Life Without the Selection
FanfictionWhat if America never went to the Selection? What if Maxon wasn't a prince? Life would be different..... wouldn't it be?