(Sabrina's POV)

I've never been one for romance, but that fairy does have a way of making wish I was. Puck decided not to travel with Uncle Jake, and he says that it's because we "need protecting." But I know that he did it for the opportunity to annoy me. After all, Daphne reminded him that we live forever now. Thanks for nothing, sis.

Mackenzie, my best friend, tells me that if a boy is annoying you (and is still of an age where other boys do the same), there is a sizeable chance that he's flirting. Then again, the freakbaby has been annoying people for what? 4,000 years? It could be a coincidence, but Mackenzie insists that it isn't, which is annoying as heck. He may have kissed me about a year ago, but that was to make me more mad. And before you mention the waking him up thing, I'm telling you to shut up if you know what's good for you.

The reason I'm bringing all this up is that I was dared to kiss Puck (long story). I was forced to promise, and I never, never, break my promise. So right now, I hate my life.

(Puck's POV)
 I don't even know what to do about Grimm. She's angry, then she turns around and says she cares about me. She calls me a freakbaby (or some equivalent name), then wakes me up from an enchanted sleep with a "true love's kiss." I don't know what to make of her. All the other girls love me! (Which could come in handy sometime: an army of screaming girls. Remind me about that.)

Basically, I want to ask her out, but I can't figure out how. What if she's recording the whole thing, laughs, and shows it to all her friends? I'll be humiliated.

Wait—her friends. I can get McKenna or whatever her name is to help me out! If I can get her to convince Grimm that I'm awesome, maybe I'll have a chance.

I picked up my phone and called Mackenzie (I looked up her name). She picked up.

"If this is a prank call, I will end you!" she said.

"I need your help."

"Puck? Is this about Sabrina?"

"Maybe. Is she in your area?"

"No."

"Good." I explained my situation to her.

"Okay. What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to get her to have a good enough opinion of me so that I can ask her out."

"Fine," she said, hanging up.

(Sabrina POV)

My phone rang. "Hey," I said.

"Hey," Mackenzie said. "Puck wants to ask you out."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. And I'll make a deal with you."

"I'm making deals with the Devil now, huh?"

"You're the Devil, Sabrina, not me."

"What's the deal?"

"You don't have to kiss him if you go out with him and don't tell him that I told you he wanted to ask you out."

"Fine."

"Great. I'll let him know." Mackenzie hung up.

I sighed and sat down on my bed. What have I done? I asked myself.