I flinch as America's finger tightens on the gun. She whispers, "Goodbye." as she tries to kill me.
Nothing happens.
I open my eyes to see America inspecting the gun. She pulls out a pregnancy test, and crumples to the floor.
She starts to weep.
I don't go to comfort the woman who tried to take my life. I stand there, letting her inflict pain upon herself.
I don't object.
"I'm- so-sorry, August. I-c-can't i-imagine what I could have done."
I slightly pity her and hug her on the floor. She stops weeping, gets up and writes something on a piece of paper. I stand there, waiting for her to finish writing the long note, and she puts it on my table, and leaves.
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It Didn't Take Me Long to Love You~~A Selection Fan Fiction
FanfictionDid you ever want to know what happen after The ONE. Travel into everyone's point of view thought love, hurt AND hurt. If you haven't read The Selection, The Elite, or The One, please don't read this for spoiling purposes. -Intelligence Required
