I hate this dude

Travis POV

They were both surprised to see me. Hillary's jaw dropped and she rushed to help Jason with a serviette to wipe off the drink that I knocked on purpose. A wave of jealousy ignites and I quietly scoff.

“It's okay, I got this.” He smiles and dabs it with a table cloth.

“Travis, how….. uh...

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