THEO You might be asking yourself how a guy like me ended up on a fashion reality TV show. You may also be asking why I agreed to be a designer's apprentice with no intelligible sewing skills. Cake. Delicious, fluffy, flour-laden, sugary cake-the beginning of my downfall. If it weren't for that cake, I'd have never bribed Mai Sakamoto for more. We'd have never developed a friendship. I wouldn't know of her dreams to become a fashion designer. And I'd sure as hell would never have ended up on a reality TV show to help her chase those dreams. Real knight in shining armor moves, right? Our friendship was a match made in heaven... before the show put us up in a one-bed hotel room. Now my lines are blurry and I can't help but wonder, could Mai be my perfect fit? MAI Every day I'm battling imposter syndrome, anxiety, and abject terror-and why? Is it for prize money? Fame? The opportunity for my designs to be seen around the world? Nope. It's because of Theo. Beautiful, hilarious, frustrating Theo. Theodore ...