#15: Mrs Speights' Daughter

Teacher's daughter, Hampton Hill School, 1988

I was a dorky 7 year old from the 'burbs with a mullet and a head full of dreams. She was a badass teen with a bumbag full of attitude, forced to spend her study leave at her Mum's work.

She was way too cool to speak to little geeks like me, but even without speaking she taught me that there was something to look forward too. That cool people actually existed in real life. And that older girls are hot.