Infinity
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“Selena wake up!” I screamed for the thousandth time. “Give me one more minute.” She said groggily. I had to find a way to wake her up, and quickly. “Look Selena, I am only going to say this one more time. WAKE THE HECK UP!” “Oh my god!” She snapped sitting up and looking at me but not noticing the change in scenery. “Why can’t you just let me sleep I’m tired! I’m sorry! I didn’t get much sleep last night so just let me sleep!” she snapped. “Are you done?” I asked calmly. “What do you mean am I done? Are you seriously kidding-” she said before I grabbed her head and made her look around. “Where are you? What did you do? How did this happen?” she rambled along with like twenty other questions that I simply answered by snapping my fingers mockingly. It took her a second to realize but once she did she flipped. “Oh my god! It actually worked!” she shrieked killing my ear drums. “Yeah no shit, Sherlock.” “Hey! No need for the rude maybe you’re the one who needs the nap not me.” I just rolled my eyes and gave her a sarcastic smile. Ok maybe I do need a nap. “Now question.” She trailed on. “Not that I don’t love it here but, how do we get back?” she had a good point. I opened my mouth to answer her but no words came out because honestly I had no idea myself. I then thought about it again, then looped my arm into her arm and snapped both my fingers and when I opened my eyes we were back on my bed. “Like that.” I said with a smile on my face
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The Deal

Originally - you need me Synopsis "Why should I do this for you? What's in it for me?" I cross my arms, frustrated that I have to interact with Xander. "Because whether you like it or not, you need me," he says, stepping closer. I instinctively step back. "For one, Bianca and her minions will leave you alone." I back up until I hit the wall, and Xander places his hand beside my head. "And two, you know that since you moved next door, our moms have been wanting us to be together." Damn, he's right. Bianca has been more bothersome, now that we are seniors, I know she plans to make this school year a living hell. I look down at the floor, deep in thought. Xander lifts my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. His green eyes are flecked with gold and brown. "Fine, but we need to talk about conditions first." He takes a step back, but his face remains close to mine. "That's fine with me," Xander lifts his hand for me to shake. "So, do we have a deal?" I just fucked up the rest of my high school experience, didn't I. (More detailed description inside)

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