Love Life
Like the other girls from the comic book series, Taranee has a love life. Nigel was first part of a bullying boys group and got into trouble when they broke into a museum and Taranee's mother judged them. Because of this Nigel's friends holds a grudge against Taranee, Nigel however defends Taranee against his friends. Later on a special friendship blooms and Nigel and Taranee started dating. Nigel's friendship with his former friends ends, and he starts a new way of life by doing good and making new friends such as Martin, Matt, Eric, and Peter.
Nigel's brother, who was judged and punished by Taranee's mother, shortly returns to Heatherfield and reunites with his little brother. This causes a rift between Nigel and Taranee, ending with him breaking up with her unexpectedly. Despite this, their relationship does not stop there; Taranee tries to find out what is going on, but Nigel ignores her and even starts harassing her with his brother. Soon, though, Nigel is overwhelmed with guilt; feeling sorry for what he did, he apologizes to Taranee and her parents, and they become a couple once more
Their relationship soon develops more problems, however. Taranee starts having dancing lessons, which takes up a lot of her free time and allows her to make new friends. She starts neglecting her old friends and even Nigel, who has started to get annoyed at her spending most of her time practing dancing moves. Taranee befriends a new boy named Luke, who is also part of the dancing group, but she never gets a crush on him. Peter was angry with Taranee for breaking up with Nigel, as he was good friends with the boy and saw how much Nigel had given up in order to be with her.
Later on, in issue 77, she develops a holiday friendship with a boy named Hamza, whom she meets on a vacation.
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