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Miranda POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. That's weird, the only one who usually wakes me up with his early morning phone calls is Joel, but he is lying next to me in bed, so I know it's not him. I grab the phone off the nightstand and look at the caller ID. It's Mik. I should just decline; I don't really want to talk to him this morning. But then I get to wondering why he is calling so early. I am hoping nothing is wrong and our mother is okay; so I answer.

“Hey what's up and why the hell are you calling me so early? It's seven am.” as I hit the accept button on my phone.

“Oh shit. I forgot the time difference. It's three am here,” he replies.

“Okay. So what's so damn important that you had to call me at three in the morning, Mik?”

“I was playing at the club and your slut friend came in and reminded me that you were down there with that criminal boyfriend of yours and I just wanted to make sure everything was okay.”

“I wish you wouldn't call her a slut. You kno