Turn a Paige

Turn a Paige.

Prologue.


I'd never seen anyone like her. She was beautiful. Her beautiful brown-blonde hair flowing just past her shoulders. Her eyes gleaming like suns. This was a perfect moment. I'd never really taken much attention to girls, but she was different.

Ever since my family holidayed I'd been slowly transformed from a loner who put on extra big glasses and blitzed science, to the hottest, most athletic guy in school. I'd only been gone a few weeks.

All I know is this, her name is Paige.