Marlee's POV
I knocked on Maxon's office door. "Come in," I heard him say.
"Hello...sir we have some bad news," I paused as he looked up at me with confusion written all over his face and a worried look in his eyes. "Sir America zinger has died," I said before walking out of the room.
Maxon's POV
This can't be happening. America can't be dead. Last week I found out that she was in a coma still and now she's dead. What am I going to do? I hate her to for cheating on me but when you know how strong your first love is you relies how strong you first love relationship is then u don't hate her. My heart is confused. I have to be with Kriss she's pregnant. That's also my fault. I'm such a bad person. America is dead.
That night I had to tell my parents my mum cried but my dad didn't even look sad he looked sadly happy if that's even a emotion. I cried myself to sleep and dreamt about all the times I sheared with m-I mean America.
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A life without Maxon {Complete}
FanfictionWhat if Maxon chose Kriss? Would America have a breakdown or would she put in a brave face? Read and find out
