"I owe you a dance."
"Again?!" America giggles but takes Maxon's hand. I roll my eyes and walk around the food tables. Chocolate fountain? Yes, thank you! Who needs love when you have food? I crash into a blue figure.
"Oof. Watch where you're going!"
I look up and see Ashley.
"S-sorry Ashley."
"Omigosh Kriss! Bad night. Really really sorry."
"Your personality has a changed a bit, hasn't it?"
"Zeke brought it out."
"Zeke...."
I trail, not knowing who that is.
"Oh that's right! He's my husband."
I raise my eyebrows and do a mouth motion of surprise. Sure Ashley seems like someone who has commitment issues, but she's really beautiful. "Anyway, I'm going to go, I've got food waiting for me." I point to the food bar and nod. She waves and smiles, and goes running off to Tuesday. She's one heck of a social butterfly... When I first saw her she didn't really seem like
one. I return to eating my wits out, trying to mask the sadness and disappointment in my heart. I'm going to be fat, I think, but then shrug my comment off anyway because there's really nothing to look good for anymore.
3 more days until I leave Columbia...
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A Selection Ever After
Fanfiction(COMPLETED) Kriss and America were the last ones left in the Selection. Kriss was sure she was going to win, but was dumbfounded when she wasn't chosen. Read Kriss's point of view on after the Selection and how her life had changed when she went ba...
