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"You know," JJ leaned his head back against the wall where he sat atop Kat's bed whilst he allowed her to paint his nails black. "I think your dad is starting to like me." His statement caused Kat to snort. "My dad buying you a pack of socks doesn't make him like you." She scrunched her face up in disgust as she glared over at JJ's discarded boots on the floor. "He just got sick and tired of you wearing those uncomfortable ass things barefoot. Your heels are like sandpaper and don't even get me started on your calluses."
"Did you just diss my feet?" JJ guffawed dramatically. "Your feet are hideous." Kat stated, finishing painting his last nail, the pinky on his right hand. It was relaxing whenever one of the boys would let her pick a color and temporarily cover their nails with a paint, masking over the dirt under the beds.
"Bitch." JJ remarked as Kat sat the bottle of polish back on the top of her dresser, grabbing the blunt JJ had rolled earlier. "Take this." She placed the blunt between his lips, jumping up to run and lock her bedroom door and lighting the peppermint scented candle she kept on her bedside table.
They had already opened her bedroom window to air out the scent of the fingernail polish, now it would hopefully air out the scent of weed too so that Heyward wouldn't find out and most likely accuse JJ for corrupting his daughter when it was Kat who got JJ to smoke his first joint in the first place.
