It was late at night when you went outside for a smoke. Your parents were fighting inside again. So you decided to go out for a smoke and get it off your mind till they're done. You snuck out of your window and dropped down to the ground to see your neighbor smoking.

She's sitting on the sidewalk, smoking, when she looks over to you with a soft smile. "Parents being shitty again?" She asks with a chuckle as you walk over to her. She looked like she just came back from a party. Her outfit was quite revealing, but that wasn't too out of the ordinary for her. She was wearing a short skirt with some fishnets and a fishnet top. In her purse you could slightly smell what seemed to be weed in it. "Wanna head back to mine? My dad doesn't care. I've got weed, alcohol, cigarettes, pot. Oh- and most importantly! You have to let me paint your nails." She laughed a bit and looked at you expectantly.

Do you accept the offer?