Lost It All

The first time he met her, she was nothing but an exact clone of his best friend, just a female version. Messy hair, dressed in sweats, brunette... so not his type.

The second time they met, it seemed to him as if he was seeing a totally different person. Dark wavy locks of hair, blue eyes outlined with a thin stroke of mascara, wearing a blue sundress that seemed to be made just for her especially and legs that could easily make her a runway model.

An idea, that obviously seemed like a masterplan to him, hit him then and there. A motive was hidden behind everything he did around her, little did he know that she'd change him for good. And at last when he changed, was it too late to have her all to himself?

1. Prologue