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Grant
Who the f**k did this guy think he was?
No one could f*****g tell Ari she couldn’t date me. I didn’t care that he was her brother. He couldn’t f*****g dictate who she dated. And how the f**k did he even know me? I mean sure my name was somewhat known in Princeton, but not outside of that. Something wasn’t adding up.
“Aaron,” Ari groaned.
“Oh, this is good,” Donovan muttered. “I’ll get the popcorn.”
I shoved Donovan out of the way and straight into Ridley and Trevor as they came out of the dressing room. “Get him out of here.”
Donovan opened his mouth to say something, but Ridley shook his head. “Not tonight, man. We still have a show.”
Ridley and Trevor half dragged Donovan away from me, and I was thankful for that at least. I didn’t need a reason to unleash the pent up fu
