Chapter One:

"Jade come on, we've got to go," said Kirsty. Jade rolled over and looked at her clock. There was still 45 minutes before school started. Why was her sister in such a hurry.

"Hmmph… fine, I'll see you there," Kirsty said, and she left.

Kirsty wasn't going to school, not yet. She was going to the wharf. She missed Kane so much. She took his letter out of her pocket and read it again. And again. Then she sat down and cried. The ring he gave her was on her finger, as it always was. Unless she was with her family. She saw a car coming. A familiar car. That couldn't be…

SCHOOL

"Hey Jade, you're finally here," said Kirsty. Jade raised her eyebrows at her. There was still 5 minutes until the bell rang. Kirsty was acting weird. Kirsty couldn't get the image of the car out of her mind. That car was so familiar to her. It bought back bad memories. She tried hard not to cry. Luckily her thoughts where interrupted by the bell.

"See you in English," said Jade and she waved goodbye.

All through geography, Kirsty tried, and failed, to concentrate. Her thoughts whirled around her head. Was it even the right car? If it was, then why was he here?

"Kirsty, do you know the answer?" said Angela Russell. She hated Angie for destroying her family.

"No," said Kirsty.

"No? Why not?" asked Ms. Russell.

"Because I'm not paying attention," said Kirsty.

"WELL, PAY ATTENTION NOW!" said Angie, going bright red. How dare Kirsty so bluntly tell her she was listening?

Kirsty did try to pay attention, she didn't want detention. She had to see if he was back, if it was the right car.

THE WHARF

"Hey Kirst, you coming to the diner?" asked Seb.

"No I need to take a walk to think about things." She said.

"Ok, see ya later," he said, puzzled.

Kirsty was on her way to the wharf. She stopped when she saw someone was already there. Someone familiar.

She ran to the wharf. He turned and saw her. It wasn't Kane. It was Josh. Why was Josh here?

"Hello, Kirsty," he said grinning. Kirsty knew that Josh liked her. It made her shiver to look at him.