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MIRANDA'S POV

Next morning...

"Miranda! Miranda! Miranda!" I tossed on my bed trying to prevent the annoying noise from getting to me. Gosh I fell really tired and I needed to rest.

"Miranda! You dumbass!" Someone yelled hitting a pillow on my head. I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me it was Christabel. That bitch!

"What?" I asked sleepily as I scratched the bed of my head. I was just too tired to get up.

"What's the time Miranda? It's last eight! Aren't you going to work?" She asked. My eyes widened and I quickly jumped down from the bed.

"Darn it! I'm late for work," I yelled as I tried running to the bathroom, but Christabel pulled me back.

"It's past work hours already, why don't you take a day off," She suggested.

"A day off? I didn't inform my boss about it beforehand. It'll only implicate me," I said and I made to leave but my phone beeped.

I wanted to ignore the message, but Christabel took my phone and she went through my phone.

"Maxwell just sent a message. He said he want
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