When will Justin Statham realize what he's missing? Can't he see that his ONE is here, right under his nose, ie. ME! Maybe he's heard that I'm rubbish at snogging? I need to brush up on my technique-and fast! Or perhaps I am just generally unlovable . . . after all, I am practically a medical midget and my hair is completely mental! I'm Rachel Riley - welcome to my so-called life. Will Rachel succeed in her quest to find the ONE? Or will she just end up with a big, fat ZERO? Not suitable for younger readers.