America's pov.
"Okay Maxon, America, your baby is....okay. I believe so. There's a chance that's she could have a irregular heartbeat, but it's pretty slim." She says smiling. "Oh, okay...thank you." I say and look at Maxon, he gives me a small smile. She walks out. Maxon sits on the bed next to me, "she'll be okay." He says. I nod "I know, I know." I sigh. "Let's think about names." He says, "okay, umm..Bethany?" He says, "no. She doesn't feel like a Bethany." I say. He shrugs. "Umm, Avery?" I ask, "that's so boring." He says, I nod. "Umm...Cecilia?" He says. I grin, "I love it!" I feel her kick, "so does she!" He laughs and kisses my cheek. I yawn, "get some sleep, dear." He smiles and moves off the bed, he sits in the chair. "Okay, goodnight." I fall asleep.
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Afterwards
FanfictionWhat happens after the selection? What happens after Maxon and America get married? Read to find out. I don't own the selection, this is just a fanfic. I got bored and decided to write it. This is not what actually happens after the selection. This...
