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Miranda's POV

"Are you okay mom?" Damien asked running to me.

"I am fine darling." I said with a smile.

"I'll help you." He said and stretched his little hands to me. I gave a smile as I accepted the help he was giving me, and with his assistance I was up to my feet

My major concerns were on the person who assisted me. I took my gaze to a familiar figure as I frowned staring at who it was.

"We still won." She said with a smirk as she cleaned her hands and moved over to Darren. "She couldn't do it, so I only helped her, hope you don't mind." She said.

Darren stared at her quietly as she threw her phone at Carl.

"Let's play, what's the score?" She asked me as I glared at her in silence.

"Wouldn't you want a teammate that knows the game?" Vivian asked.

"What are you doing here? And how the hell did you know that we were playing basketball? You look dressed and prepared." I said looking shocked.

"I always have my eyes on everything going on here, I might not be present but I always have