He downed the rest of his coke, then looked around, before throwing the bottle to the bin. "Well, I'm off" he said, then walked towards the door back to his place. "Text me when I can come home" he said, rolling his eyes. If his stuff wasn't here, and Mel would go with him, he wouldn't come back.<br/><br/>He was totally not looking forward to the system his father intended to place. Back to zero privacy, which meant bad news for Mel. She knew he wouldn't be with her if other people could see, because that was like taking a 14 year old virgin and making her lose herself on camera... Well, in Jay's eyes anyway.