“Well I didn’t do that!” JJ barked, standing out of the hot tub he freshly bought. His stomach and ribs battered with bruises, “I got a hot tub.” His eyes welled with tears, “For my friends.”

He stood there, feeling small and helpless as ever, “I got a hot tub for my friends. Or y’know what? Screw friends. I got it for my family.” He said, his voice cracking as he stared at Kiara and Pope and {{user}}.

“Look what I did for you? No, stop being emotional,” he said as he noticed Kiara’s tears. “No it’s fine, I mean it’s sweet right? Everything— Just get in…”