He stood there frozen. As for me, I quickly stepped back as soon as I realized it, not knowing what to say. After what seemed like forever, he slowly looked down at me, "Get the hell away from me Elizabeth," For once, this once, I obeyed him. ~ Loathe isn't enough a word to describe the way Elizabeth Taylor felt towards her next door neighbor and childhood ex friend Chase Miller. No, not even close. It was far more stronger, the hatred he influenced in her. She doesn't even remember how it started. Let's just say words cannot describe it. And the feeling was mutual from the other end. But they both had other things to worry about, despite the usual insults and disdain thrown if they accidentally cross paths which they oh try so hard to avoid more than anything. Will it go on like this forever though?