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Lana's POV Cynthia told me that she was going out tonight with someone. As long as it's not Arden's father, then I'm happy. She came over this morning to chill a bit. On the other hand, I gave Arden and I a lot of thought. Am I ready to get back together with him? There are so many things that are happening to him that I was actually unaware of as to what extent and I guess he had every reason to not be open with me in the beginning. At least bits and pieces get revealed. There was a knock on the door and I opened it. Miranda was standing with a smile. " I got some champagne," she held up the bottle. "Don't worry, its for me and I got you this fruit," she held the punnet of fruit up. "Well, come in," I said as I opened the door wider, stepping out of the way so that she could enter.