I noticed a scribbled note on the coffee table next to the couch, I picked it up and it read:"Made you breakfast before I left for work, I'll be back ...round 3 or so - Samantha," I smiled at put the note back on the table.I walked into the kitchen to see my breakfast, still fresh from the pan. I brought it to the couch and began to eat. Something was bugging me about what happened last night. I knew it was wrong, but I wondered how Samantha felt about it. I went into her room to see if there was. "The system's down, it did show him here but when we looked again he must have moved, then the system failed. And yes ... we did check the toilets. There's something wacky going on here Chief we need more men at Bath." (Bath being the next station for the train to stop)"We haven't got the men in position yet! I'll talk to Great Western and tell them keep the train running to Cardiff Central; we'll have people there checking everyone. You'll have to talk to the train staff to keep the train. I passed it back to him and watched as he took a long pull from it and hold the smoke deep within his lungs. Already feeling the buzz that comes from smoking I watched as he took the joint, turned it around and put the lit end into his mouth. He motioned for me to come closer. He gently took my head in his hand and moved his lips closer to mine. He began to blow smoke out of the cigarette directly into my inhaling mouth. I watched as he took another hit for himself. Trying hard not to. “Look I am really sorry, I didn’t think you would be home and I was not...expecting to see what I saw.”“I skipped class because….”, I honestly couldn’t come up with a response to explain anything so I just went silent. We just kind of looked at each other for a while in awkward silence. After a minute or so, he broke the silence.“Hey CJ… could you take your shirt off?” he asked, his eyes moving to my chest and back up to my eyes.(I go to bed in a long shirt that goes to my thighs and generally.