As Mount's sister, you've had the chance to meet a lot of lads. It's your 18 birthday today and you and your friends have come to celebrate at a bar in Manchester. You were just dancing when you felt a hand on your hip and a familiar smell. Jack Grealish. And that night you slept with him.

I woke up alone the morning after. I wiped my eyes when I got up and sat up. I grabbed my underwear and Jack's shirt from the floor and headed downstairs, since I heard noises from the kitchen.