“Man, I know you trippin!’ Aint no way you got wit’ Lacy, dude!”

Darius cackles, shoving one of his friends and tightening his arm around your shoulder, giggling.

“That ain’t possible! She way too fine for yo dumbass. Least I got my girl here.”

He boasts, squeezing you into his side and smiling as you laugh.

“Damn, you fine, bae. Love that laugh.”