Jane is sitting at the living room table with Bobby doing his spelling homework. Ian and Peter are on the couch talking about Peter's running and Lucy is sitting watching TV. The house is rather quiet minus the whispering conversations. The silence is crushed however when Deena comes in. She stands in the kitchen and turns the tap on. She gets a cloth and starts to wipe above her eye which is bleeding. 'Ow. You little fucker!' Deena thought nobody could hear her but was sadly mistaken as the whole living room heard her.

Deena gets a fright when Jane enters the kitchen. 'Oh. My. God. Deena, are you alright? What happened? Who did this to you? Jane starts to panic and gets another cloth and starts to wipe the the cut on the side of Deena's chin. Hearing Jane. Ian, Peter and Lucy all enter the kitchen. The four of them stand looking at Deena. Peter walks forward.

'Are you okay?' Deena takes the cloth away from her eye.

'Yeah I am fine, it's nothing I can't handle' Deena walks in between the family and runs upstairs to her room. She looks in the mirror, most of the cuts are cleaned. She opens her bag and takes out her cigarettes and lighter. She goes to her bedside table and opens a drawer. She pulls out a metal pencil case and opens it. Inside lies a bag of cannabis. She takes out the bag and a packet of skins. She begins rolling a joint when someone knocks on her door. She puts a t-shirt over the metal pencil case and opens the door. Peter walks in.

'Oh, its only you.' She smiles, moves the top and resumes making her joint. Peter see and quickly closes the door. He walks over to Deena and whispers in her ear.

'What are you doing? If they catch you they will kill you and throw you out!' Deena turns at him and gives him a mysterious smile.

'Loosen up. They aren't going to catch me, They think I'm an angel. They would never suspect.' Peter shrugs his shoulders and sits down next to Deena on the bed. He watches over her. At every noise Peter quickly turns to the door. Deena laughs.

'Calm down, they won't come up, I've already have three and I've only been here a day. Have you smelt or assumed anything?' Peter shook his head. 'Well then they certainly won't' Deena returns to finishing her spliff.

A couple of minutes pass and Deena is done. She open the bedroom window wide and sits on the windowsill. She lights the spliff and takes a drag. Peter watches, it seems like a lifetime has passed before she stops in hailing. She takes a couple more drags before objecting her arm out towards Peter offering him a smoke. Peter smiles but shakes his head. Deena smiles and mouths the words 'suit yourself' before taking another draw. Peter laughs and looks at his phone. Deena relights the burning out spliff and has another drag. She goes for another but Peter interrupts her.

'Would you mind if I tried it?' He looked embarrassed.

'Tried it? Have you never had any before?' Peter shook his head. Deena laughed and passed the spliff to Peter. He took it and took his first ever draw. Deena turns around and looks out of the window. She is relaxed. Well She is until the sound of Peter's coughing startles her. She turns to him. Peter is holding his chest and coughing harshly. He tries to hand the joint back to Deena. Deena takes the joint and laughs.

'Have you ever tried smoking before' Peter once again shook his head. Deena made a noise which sounded like a baby had done something really cute. She jumped off the windowsill and stood next to Peter.

'Relax. It's only weed.' She holds the spliff upto Peter's lips and he takes a draw. It is silent.

'Inhale. Inhale. Breathe out now.' Peter does as he is told. 'See it isn't so hard is it' Peter's cheeks go bright red as he shakes his head. Now try it again without me telling you. Deena holds the joint at Peter's lips again and he inhales the spliff perfectly.

Soon the spliff is finished and Deena rolls another, the duo smoke that one and Peter gets the munchies. Deena has to go down stairs and sneak a lot of food up to her room for Peter. After he eats he falls asleep and Deena puts the covers over him before leaving the room.