Lily B is back and is ever closer to her debut into the unbelievably glamorous world of publishing! Oh yes. Lily is going to be an assistant to a realwriter.

But two shocking revelations knock Lily's literary destiny dramatically off course. First there is horrible realisation that perhaps Ellis Parson, Real Writer, does not realise Lily's creative capabilities? After all a Writer's Assistant's only job can't be just to fetch coffee from Starbucks, can it?

And then there is The Boy. A vision of angelic perfection without wings, a song without words and, quite frankly, a rather fit young specimen of teenage boy. How on earth can Lily concentrate on writing (and emptying crud out of Ellis's keyboard) when it seems for once there are greater (and cuter) ambitions for a girl out there . . .'