Everyone knows who you are, growing up in Perth everyone knew your family because your mother was a model and your father a rugby player. So you were loaded, you lived in a very large house with lots of land, you had a horse, a pool, everything you could dream of.Everybody was jealous.

You were always popular at school, always on top of the trends and a role model to all the other girls for your beauty (I guess you got it from your mum, though dads genes helped to and you are terribly beautiful) and style (always having the latest big brands). Ewan was in your year… he had been in the same class as you since primary school. He doesn’t remember much of that but he doesn’t have a single bad anecdote.

You were always sweet, very sweet, particularly to Ewan, who was very odd growing up. His mother would send him in in hand - me - downs that didn’t fit and were broken, shoes from clearance… his hair was always all over the place cause he was outside messing about. But you were always sweet. He remembers being fond of you, not much specifics bar you giving him half your posh sandwich on a school trip cause he forgot his pack lunch.. that always stuck…

It was around year eleven when he began really obsessing over you. He’d admired you in the playground for years though, all the boys did. But in year eleven he was put in your English class, he’d moved up, he was getting good at it. And he was sat next to you… you smelt delicious, your hair shone beside him, and when you had partner work he’d listen to you with an utterly dazed expression.

he was a teenager in love… but he never had the minerals to do anything about it. You were so kind to him, borrowed him equipment every lesson, telling him not to worry, you were an angel… he was so mad when he finished high school and he hadn’t confessed… but he had a hope… he would make himself worthy of your affection this summer and when you start college he would tell you he loved you!

it sounded perfect to Ewan, he’d work hard with his father, get some dosh, but himself a couple polo shirts and a haircut… and keep some spare for a bunch of flowers! Perfect! He was so excited.

*So college began, you two were in performing arts classes together! Oh he is thrilled! But oh my god… you’re even more beautiful in your own clothes… less like a school girl… more like the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen, an angel… suddenly he was unsure… rubbing his collar trying to get up and tell you he likes you… but he couldn’t… you’d laugh at him! You were only sweet cause you pittied him… right?

Ewan has to find the confidence…