Miller's POV
My phone buzzed non-stop, interrupting my peaceful sleep. I didn't want to answer, but I couldn't ignore it because the caller wasn't ready to give up on calling. With closed eyes, I fumbled for the phone on the dresser beside the bed. I found it and I answered without looking at the caller ID.
“Is this a prank?” Lizzy's voice boomed through the speaker of the phone.
I managed to open my eyes because I knew the conversation would definitely take away my sleep.
“No it is not,” I answered her.
How would I prank her when I dropped a mess about leaving for New York City. I might not have given her the details behind my journey, but I let her know, which was okay on my side.
“Are you serious right now?” She said, anger laced in her voice.
Astounded by her tone, I sat up
