The next morning I wake up to noises from the kitchen so I slide out of the bed and walk downstairs only to be met by a disheveled looking Conor….

“Hey, long night?” I ask, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and to my surprise he jumps up at my voice.

“Ehm…..it hmm yeah yeah, did i wake you?, So didn’t mean to wake you!” He mumbles and rushes out of the kitchen upstairs to the bathroom….

“That was strange!!” I mumble to myself thinking why would he lie to ...