I sigh as Andrew walks in stinking of smoke. I hate it when he does that. Specially seen as he sits next to me.
I've always thought it was wierd that me and my little sister Lia were sent to different schools but i've realised why now; its because we both need to live our own life because in Italy she always needed me after dad...died.
I still don't like thinking about that.
"Hi" Andrew said sitting down next to me. "Seen the new girl?"
"oh well she is called Sarah." I didn't dout he had already flirted with her. Then I remembered that Lia had told me of a girl called Sarah who had reacently mooved...
"She is orribile!"
"Oh nothing" I hoped it wasn't the liquid chucker.