Some people have the privilege of waking up and just having a perfect life. I never have and probably never will. Sure I have a 4.0 GPA and a best friend that was always there for me, but I was never really popular. I was never invited to parties or asked to go to a sleepover or anything. No guy has ever looked at me longer than a few seconds. The only guys that ever talked to me are the ones that wanted me to type an essay for them.... jerks.
When I heard that a boy, who was kicked out of his old school, was coming to mine, you can say I wasn't that excited. I mean who would be excited for another jerk to go to school with me?
Boy was I wrong. Blake wasn't that much of a jerk. He actually looked at me longer than a few seconds, he can't be that bad. He might even beTHE one. Well, he could have until he screwed it all up...
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.