“Pick the toe jam, too,” I pointed my fork at my feet and Alaia broke out into laughter. “Why you rubbing my feet, Joy?” “Eww, Leroy.” I turned my head to the side. “Who the fuck you been talking to, Alaia?” She was laughing so hard that she had tears coming down her face as she rubbed my feet. I pulled my feet out her hands and pointed it at her face. “Eww, stop… omg… my stomach.” She held her stomach while standing up. “Baby, you just pissed on the bed?”