She's beautiful. She really is. She's a picture of perfection with her deep chocolate brown eyes and her bright and vibrant red hair that glows in the sun when it shines through the window. She's adorable how she tugs at her lip with her teeth when she's trying to remember something or how she bites the end of her pen when she's nervous, not that I pay that much attention to her. She doesn't know that I pay attention to her these days, I think she was heavily thrown off the scent when I constantly used to lust after her sister Emily, but then I realised that I was definitely going after the wrong twin. I wanted Katie Fitch, not Emily. How I didn't figure this out a long time ago, I will never actually know. Katie is a lot cuter than Emily is, quieter as well and she has a much sweeter smile and plus, she's not with some deranged psycho that is called Effy or Elizabeth Stonem, now that girl is crazy and a hard piece of work, that's why Effy and Emily suit so well together.

I'm sat in my new college form room with the rest of the people who are in my form, some of them look like nice people but there seem to be some fools in here, like the guy named James Cook who pulled his pants and boxers down in front of the entire starting year about fifteen minutes ago, then there's Katie and Emily, psycho Effy. I spent a long time wanting Emily and honestly, I was completely and utterly stupid when I was going through that phase, I've never talked to Effy, I'm afraid that she might try and kill me or something stupid like that, I've heard she's a right mess, just like her brother used to be and I've only ever talked to Katie three times in my entire life.

There's some guy with curly hair who said something about maths or science, I don't know, he lost me after two words and there was some scruffy skater guy who whore grubby clothes and looked a mess, he looked like he could be a nice guy, as did the geeky science guy but it doesn't mean I'll talk to them, I'm Naomi Campbell, I don't need anyone at all, not since my bastard of a father walked out on me and my mum when I was younger. I don't care about either of my parents but the whole thing about him walking out on us, instilled a high belief in me that I do not need anyone and that I should not trust anyone because they will always turn around and stab you in the back, and no one that I will ever meet will change that.

"You have to stand up and say one fact about yourself, so I'll start. I'm Kieron and I hate being a fucking teacher." Good for you. You inspire me so much by saying that. Well done.

"I'm Emily. I love the girl next to me." She grinned. Tragic, you are a soppy thing, get over it because everyone probably already knows that you're in love with Effy, they had to see it all morning.

"Great, I'm fucking happy for you." This Kieran guy knew how to make me laugh, he was alright I guess.

"I'm Katie. I'm without...." She's so cute, what is she without I wonder? I will have to make it my duty to find out the beauty's want.

"Oh well. Shit happens" That's a bit harsh isn't it. I don't like him anymore now.

"I'm Naomi. I hate injustice and I'm unpredictable." Oh yes, I had to crack that one, that is so my line. End of. I do hate injustice and I really am unpredictable at times, my most recent thing being swapping my interest for Emily and Katie, not something anyone expected really.

"I'm Effy. I'm hers and I also think my mum is having an affair." Oh, now that is interesting, this is going to be a fun two years. I turn back to looking at Katie and looking at her seems to be my sport and main focus of the day. I've been staring for about five minutes now and I've only just snapped out of it and realised that she's caught me. Damn, how long has she seen me looking at her for? Fuck, crap, shit, bollocks. I was in deep trouble now.