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