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Chapter 12

What's next?

Into the closet

"What do we do, Max?!" Chloe whispered.

"I don't know! I never bumped into my past self before!" Max replied in a hushed voice. "I didn't think it was possible!"

"Well, they can't see us!" Chloe said, "I've seen enough time travel movies to know that if we meet them - Er, us, then either we - they - whoever gets erased from existence, or the entire universe blows up!"

"Quick! The closet!" Max whispered as she grabbed Chloe's hand and dragged her towards the closet door, the two hiding inside as the past Max and Chloe came through the window.

"Geeze! I forgot how small these things were!" Chloe muttered as she and Max were pressed up against one another. "Not that I'm complaining."

"Shh!" Max hushed the blue haired girl as they peeked through a crack in the door.

"So what are we doing here Max?" Past Chloe asked

Past Max was blushing at what she was about to do. "You said I could have my way with anyone right? Well I'm going to do that."

Past Chloe went full fish face. "No fucking way! You? Max you're the goody two shoes. You once spilt the beans over a pencil you stole! There's no way you would fuck some rando."

"Oh my Dog! Do I really make that face?!" Chloe whispered, cringing slightly.

"Sometimes..." Max admitted.

Past Max blushed. She was right but she had this power why not have some fun with it? Do what she never would do any other time?

"Pick someone. Someone not as a joke and I'll go up to them and kiss them. Deeply." Past Max challenged.

"Really?" Past Chloe crossed her arms. "So if I dare you to go make out with Trevor over there you will?"

"Yes."

Past Chloe was still shocked, but very intrigued. "Just kiss? What if I dare you to blow someone?!"

Past Max went red."Just the kiss...for now."

Past Chloe smirked and looked around.

"Come on, hurry it up..." Chloe muttered.

"So," Past Chloe began with a sly smirk, "you really want me to pick just anyone for you to kiss?"

Past Max nodded.

"Okay then." Past Chloe said, grinning evilly, "The Bitch is still across the hall, isn't she?"

Past Max's eyes widened. "You want me to kiss Victoria?!"

"Why was she your first pick anyway?" Max asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Uh... Well, you see..."

"Not like she'll even remember it anyway." Past Chloe said with a shrug. "Plus, I heard through the grapevine that blondie over there has never even kissed before. So make it a good one before she forgets it."

"When you say 'good'..."

"Wait... Are you seeing what I'm seeing?" Chloe asked as she gestured to Past Max's hand, both future versions of the two girls gasping in shock as a familiar towel appeared from nowhere. Not only that, but Past Max soon became somewhat of a mess with swollen lips.

"I mean a little tongue action, SuperMax." Past Chloe replied, laughing as Past Max turned redder than a tomato. "Hey, you asked me to dare you, remember? Hey where did that towel come from?" the blue haired girl stopped.

Past Max stood there, her clothes a mess, lips swollen from Victoria, fresh lip gloss on them, and a wet towel in hand. "Holy shit."

Past Chloe was not as dumb and some believed and realized what just happened. "Holy fuck! You did it!"

"Wowzer....I she was totally into it!" She held the towel. "How? I brought this back with me!"

"This is insane! Tell me everything!!!" Past Chloe was bouncing like a puppy.

"Okay, I think I got an idea." Chloe whispered as Past Max began to explain what happened to Past Chloe. "This is the part where I suggest we go on our little panty raid and steal Victoria's Batgirl undies. The second we leave the room, we make a run for it! Deal?"

"I'm not seeing any other choice, so..." Max said with a nod

Does the plan backfire?

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