Lexi Pov
“Hey Lexi, what are you doing?” I looked up from my foot, the nail polish bottle in front of me and the wick still poised in the air, a drop of polish hanging from it. I quickly put it in the bottle before it fell on my foot, c*****g my eyebrow at my brother.
“You’re gay, Colt, I think you know what nail polish is. Want me to do your nails too?” I asked him. He smirked at me, coming to sit next to me on my bed. Rush hour number one was playing, one of my favorite Jackie Chan movies, and I had Rush hour number two ready on the side of the DVD player.
I looked sideways at Colt, watching as he tugged at the black hair hanging in his face, his blue eyes looking annoyed as he moved to a comfortable position. “Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I want my nails painted. That’s pretty
