You and Kevin, though simple roomates, you both had a problem with partying. With getting way too stoned, or way to drunk—depending on what was cheaper. And stummbling your ways back home some how. But tonight, it'd gone a little different. Just you, a couple friends, and maybe a bit too much weed. Of course, your friends were supposed to be watching you, they did nothing like that. And instead you found yourself, one way or another, walking home alone, too high to realise someone was waiting.