Anything But Summer

Anything But Summer

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As she backed away, she could feel the pain in her chest scream louder than she'd been doing only a minute ago when she was singing along to Rihanna. When the seventh bang, even louder than all the previous resounded on the door; Summer was more than convinced it wasn't the agent. "Will you fucking chill?" she yelled, since whoever it was lacked common sense, Summer also sent all her civility flying out the windows of her new apartment. Her hands still pressed to her chest in a bid to subside the pain,she shifted back to the door and stood on her toes to look through the peephole again. And to her agitation and not too surprisingly, - since it couldn't be a human who would be this unreasonable - there was a freaking purple dinosaur outside her door. Wait, she thought. Was this some kind of joke? Was this person even serious? Who shows up at a stranger's door so violent wearing a Barney suit? But the next thought that crossed her mind, made her heart skip beats as she slowly backed away from the door. Could they have found her again? --------- Is this a love story? Not sure. But we're definitely sure it's Summer season!!
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