Eleanor was sat reading Two Strangers on a Train atop the steps at the Tennis camp. Her mother wanted her to be more social this summer, and maybe make some friends (completely disregarding Oscar winner, Olivia Coleman), and she had begrudgingly agreed, not wanting to be nagged all summer.

Well, it had taken her all of 45 minutes to realise that this was a huge mistake. She was a Billie Jean King in a sea of Maria Sharapovas.