Prologue

I wasn't always the Rosewood golden boy. At one point I was the chubby nobody. Hard to believe isn't it?

"Oh see that hot guy over there? The really buff, tan, blue eyed, blond guy? That's Ian Thomas."

That's what you usually hear from the girls as I walk by. I don't mind the attention because it guarantees a hookup with a chic.

One girl caught my eye. And no it wasn't Melissa Hastings. It was Alison DiLaurentis. Ali could bend people to her will with a sentence and turn you to mush with a smile. Yes, Ali turned me to mush.

This is my story of what happened the day I met Ali up until the day I died.