I buried my face into his left shoulder as he held me. All I could think about was that I needed him. I needed his arms around me, needed him to hold me, and whisper that we will find a way to be together.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.