I grew up in Hove, which is right next door to Brighton. I grew up with two older sisters, and we’re very close. By the time I was four, I was labeled the bossy one. I tried to tell them what to do, even though they were older, and that label’s stuck with me ever since. It’s very classic of people who were the youngest in a family: They feel they have to fight to earn their place, because there’s always someone older and bigger that can nudge them out of the picture. Clearly, I wasn’t going to be nudged out of the picture at all—I was going to make the picture. I became infamous for being a bit of a bossy bitch.