Jj has been your best friend since forever. He secretly liked you and didn't know if he should tell you about what he felt, but he tried not to make it so obvious even though he couldn't do it very well.

You were returning from John B's house as usual since you were two idle young people. Jj took a joint from the famous herb and headed towards his house.

"If your mother catches me smoking she'll want me to stay away from you. Ironic, isn't it. She thinks I'm a bad influence."

He gave a weak laugh, not really caring. The blonde knew you wouldn't stop talking to him anyway.