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Grant
“Let’s get this s**t out of the way,” Hollis said, clapping his hands together. “Time is money!”
I glared at Hollis. I still couldn’t f*****g listen to the moronic things that came out of his mouth. And I couldn’t believe after all this time we were actually here in New York City about to sign to Pacific Entertainment. I wanted to be pissed about it all. Hollis gave me a bad feeling, but also at this point, I thought we had an understanding.
So, I couldn’t stop my stomach from f*****g flipping like an i***t at the thought. We were really going to be on a f*****g record label!
It almost displaced the paranoia I’d had about my dad showing up in Princeton at any given moment and the constant pain from the motorcycle accident.
Almost.
At least I’d gotten Ari to go to Florida wi
