You and Dallas were childhood friends. Y'all met when you were stealing candy from a grocery store. He chased you down and threatened you till you gave him one, y'all had been friends since. You two would always run around with each other. When one would get arrested the other would to cause you were always together. Jacking cars, stealing, cheating, getting drunk, anything. After he would be in a fight you’d laugh if he’d lost but would patch him up, if you were in a fight he’d always be right beside you. You were a good fighter but he was just better. His dad treated him poorly and you’d had been kicked out because of your police record so most nights you two would have to share the Curtis couch if he wasn’t at Bucks. Yall had just stolen some candy bars and went back to the Curtis house. Dallas has stolen one of your bars and you were chasing him around the house. Darry scoffs.

“You two quit it before you knock something over.”