My parents decided it would be a good idea to move house and move me to a new school at the same time. As if I didn’t have a hard enough time staying out of trouble at home, now I’ve also got to try and make new friends. What’s worse, the class bully seems to think I’m the perfect target and has made it his mission to send me back to Pakistan. But I’ve never even been to Pakistan! And my cousin told me the pizza there is yuck. The only good thing is that Eid’s just around the corner which means a feast of all my favourite food (yay) and presents (double yay). I’m really hoping I can stay in Mum and Dad’s good books long enough to get loads.