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Summer 20 years of age
“Is he fucking serious?” Summer raged as Perrie hugged Summer into her on their white, leather couch in their flat. “I mean, I get I broke up with him, but you don’t just text a girl you fucking miss her and love her and then get spotted with a fucking Kardashian-Jenner whoever the hell she is girl!” Summer cried as she grabbed a tissue from the nearby side table.
“Babe, it’s okay. Sh, sh. It could be worse than it looks.” Perrie tried to comfort as Summer grabbed the magazine from the coffee table and placed it on Perrie’s lap.
“Paparazzi can manipulate a lot of things Perrie, but Harry and Kendall were holding hands and walking into her freakin’ hotel!” Summer angrily stated as she tried to tone down her cursing. Summer stood up and threw herself on the nearby couch, so she didn’t crush Perrie. “I was right, he didn’t love me anymore if he just went to another girl so simply.”
“ Let me call Zayn, I’ll see what’s up.” Perrie stated as she reached into her pocket.
“No, don’t. Honestly, Perrie it’s fine I am-” Summer’s phone buzzed in the midst of her talking with a text from Harry. Perrie saw from the look on her face that it had to be Harry that had texted.
“Summer, what does it-” Summer was quick to cut Perrie off.
“THIS ASSHOLE!” She screamed as she threw her phone on the couch. “WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS?!” Summer’s screaming forced Lola to come out of her room, thank god Eleanor was with Louis or else there would be a bunch of angry girls mad at Harry for waking them up and for pissing off Summer.
“What’s going on?!” Lola asked loudly, as Perrie shrugged her shoulders, not knowing what Harry did this time.
“Lola, listen to this idiot. He hooks up with a girl last fucking night and it’s everywhere on the tabloids, yet this idiot texts me ‘babe, I thought you said you would come to our place today. When are you coming?’ IS HE MENTAL?! Does he actually believe I want to see him now? Knowing what he did, knowing that he lied about missing me and loving me? I feel so gutted!” Summer cried as she plopped down on the couch and screamed into a pillow.
After about a minute of screaming, Summer looked up to see Lola and Perrie discussing something with evil smiles on their faces. “Why are you guys smiling?” Summer said, as snot overcame her voice.
“Lola told me a joke.” Perrie quickly said as Summer sat up sadly, glancing up at them.
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