Infinity
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Last published Mon, Nov 10, 2014
“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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