"But I'm just me? There's nothing special to that."
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"You are wrong. There's so much more to you. . . . That's why you are special."
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Travis McClain, the schools number one athlete in the whole entire school. He has played sports from lacrosse to football. You name it he's played it. Travis is adored by all the girls in the school and all the boys want to be like him. The teachers on the other hand, they mostly all loved him, but his math teacher, Mr. Carson, absolutely hates him. No he isn't the best at math but, if you forget to turn in most of your assignments and projects, yeah teachers tend to hate you. But Travis forgets everything, seeing math isn't his best subject. One day Mr. Carson has enough of this 'failing' situation, so he calls Travis up after school one evening and decides to pair him up with a tutor. One of the smartest kids in school, Carter Adams. Now carter wasn't really loved by most kids at our school but the teachers loved him. He mostly made great grades and turned in most assignments. He wasn't the most poplar kid in school but that didn't really bother him aside from the slight bullying but it never got to serious to tell anyone. He wasn't that special as Carter thought of himself, but Travis on the other hand he didn't know why but he found the boy very special.
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AUTHOR NOTE:
This is a boyxboy!! If you do not agree with this then please leave and don't read!! I may not update as quickly but I will try my best to I promise!!
This will be on Carters POV.
WARNING. This dose contain language people will not be comfortable reading so I suggest if you don't like cussing please don't read!! There will also be some trigger points in the story nothing to serious only slight self harm and abuse. If you easily get triggered please do not read!!
IM ADDING A COVER PICTURE LATER I PROMISE.
Thank you for reading and enjoy!!
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.