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