DescriptionRead the next pages from Zara's diary, beginning 2 years ago.
I always thought that being in love was something for stupid giggle-girls. Beings whose only concern is the colour of their nail polish. And something for oversensitive poets from the 19th century. Something for morons. But now I am beginning to ask myself if I am at risk. At risk of falling in love. Me, Zara Adena, falling in love with Steve Bernhardt. He's been in our class since the new school year started.
At first, I didn't want anything to do with him, especially because he became friends so quickly with Charlie & Simon. I have had a quarrel with these irritating twins some time now. Last year, at the ... Further reading