My first post in this community, exactly 100 words. My orange will go to Summer, because she's the only one that stays sane all the time. And btw, this kinda disses some of my favorite SS moments, but oh well...
Summer isn’t a total love expert, but she knows what love is.
Love isn’t crying about the boy who sailed away.
Love isn’t having a huge climatic kiss in the rain, even if it is upside-down.
Love isn’t kissing on top of the kissing booth.
Love isn’t dressing up as Wonder Woman for a holiday present.
Love is wrapping your arms around Seth Cohen and closing your eyes, knowing that he isn’t going to leave you again or you’ll seriously kick his ass and make him pay for the rest of his life.
Summer smiles. This is definitely love.