Robert out in Glendale

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