“Summer…Summer…” Alice tapped on Summer’s shoulder, attempting to wake her, “SUMMER!” Summer pulled the bantal over her head, “Go away, Alice,” she mumbled. A few saat passed by; Alice bent over and murmured into Summer’s ear, “I’m still here.” Summer groaned and rolled over to face her smirking sister, “What?” Alice clapped her hands together in delight, “Finally! C’mon, today anda and I are going shopping. After all, anda seriously need a girl’s hari out.” Summer impassively peered at already dressed up Alice, “No thank you, Alice. Goodnight.” Alice...
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