“Summer…Summer…” Alice tapped on Summer’s shoulder, attempting to wake her, “SUMMER!” Summer pulled the almohada over her head, “Go away, Alice,” she mumbled. A few segundos 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 tu and I are going shopping. After all, tu seriously need a girl’s día out.” Summer impassively peered at already dressed up Alice, “No thank you, Alice. Goodnight.” Alice...
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