“Hello?” I shouted, hoping for no reply. I had two other flat mates and there was a rule about bringing men home. To my disappointment, there was a “hello” thrown back to me. “We’re in the lounge” a voice popped up from  around the corner. “Right, I’m off to bed, I’ve got a headache from drinking” I lied. I couldn't let them see him and I was desperate to get him inside. His flat was being overrun with a lads night in; th...