It was all sinking in. I’d never had a crush on anyone. No boys, no girls, not a single person I’d ever met. What did that mean?
Georgia has never been in love, never kissed anyone, never even had a crush – but, as a fanfic-obsessed romantic, she’s sure she’ll find her person one day.
As she starts university, Georgia makes a plan to find love. But when her actions wreak havoc among her friends she questions why romance seems so easy for other people yet not for her. With new terms thrown at her – asexual, aromantic – Georgia is more confused then ever.
Is she destined to remain loveless? Or has she been looking for the wrong thing all along?