I see America approaching the plane. I quickly dump the three bullets out the window, disposing of whatever America needed to fulfill her plan.. America climbs the stairs to the plane, and I hide in the back, scared that she is going to be angry.
She comes to the back as if she knew where I would be. I look up, my eyes pleading her for mercy, and she bends down at eye level. Instead of the punishment I was expecting, she wraps me in her arms.
"Thank you, Lucy." She whispers.
I knot my brows. Why isn't she cross? I took away her one chance at killing the man who tried to murder her husband, and she hugs me.
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It Didn't Take Me Long to Love You~~A Selection Fan Fiction
FanficDid 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
