beckett
"yes, the results are in."
beckett turned to face nora. nora looked at beckett and smirked.
"with a 85, beckett." nora announced, biting her lip trying hard not to show her smile.
beckett stood up. he was ready. the beautiful stranger looked at him sympathetically. he smiled back at her.
"with a 79, roland."
"no!" roland screamed. "no, you got the wrong person!"
roland got up and ran out the door.
"get him!" nora commanded.
the guards nodded and chased after him.
nora announced 12 more names. "the rest of you passed, congratulations."
"wait a minute!" everyone turned to look at the source of the voice. it was one of the testers, he had a manila envelope.
he ran over to nora and handed her the envelope.
nora raised her eyebrows in confusion and opened the envelope. inside was a piece of paper. she took it out and her eyes widened.
"we have one more result, this person has the highest score in history, a 100."
what? how? who? beckett thought.
beckett was confused, someone got a higher score than him.
"with a 100, is-"
harmony
"yes, the results are in," nora said.
harmony crossed her fingers, she can't disappoint her dad.
"with a 85, beckett." nora announced.
harmony looked at beckett in shock and sympathy.
nora announced 13 more names, none were hers.
she still couldn't believe beckett was chosen-
"wait a minute!" harmony looked over at the source of the voice, it was a tester.
he had a envelope. he handed it to nora. she said, "we have one more result, this person has the highest score in history, a 100."
harmony started to sweat, please don't be me, please don't be me, she thought.
"with a 100 is-"
..
a/n AHAHHAHAHA
You don't know who it is AHHAHAHAH, well you probably do. But still, cliffhanger!!!
I have a lot of chapters that aren't published so I'm going to publish it so I don't have to publish it while I am on vacation.
Happy holidays!
-adrianna
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Jugendliteratur{hiatus} it's the year 3078 and the world has turned into a utopian society. the intelligence get locked up, the athletic are starved, and the beautiful are beaten. but what if you are all three? you are considered the uncertainties. if you are an...
