“Kidding,” she giggles as she catches the pillow. “So, what's with the song? This is very un-Michael Vaughn music. Unless you suddenly became ghetto Vaughn."
“Ghetto Vaughn?!” I laugh. She’s right though, this is very un-me music.
Bahaha had the funniest visual then. lol“YOU WHAT?!” All four of them screech. Jack looks like he’s about to pop a blood vessel. s***, I’m going to die.