Summer cleared her throat, "The way I act I don't see much of romance in my furture.," she chuckled as she walked into the kitchen getting herself some water. "Um, since we were in 7th grade. It's been 7 years since we met.," she replied to him and started drinking some of her water. She really hoped that him being sweet and generous wasn't going to make her catch feelings for him. Her respect for Eve was too high to go after someone she loved like that. Summer walked into the living room, "Would you like something to drink?," she offered to him. She stood in the door way of her kitchen as she waited for him to answer.