"Listen Princess, I'm tired of this little attitude of yours. You are under my control now, understood?" I was up against the wall and his cold eyes looked down at me. I felt his body pressed against mine and all I could feel in fear take over my body, I have never felt so small.
"Yes" I said has barely a whisper while avoiding eye contact.
"Say that again," His hand grabbed my face roughly and made me look up at him, his cold green eyes looked straight into my light brown eyes and added "I didn't hear you."
I gulped and chocked out a "yes" this time my voice being higher then last time. "Yes what?" I toke a deep breath and spoke "yes, Don"
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.