"I'm just bored. And I want to mess with you." He says his tongue flicking out moistening his lips. "That's not going to work on me." I say lowly.
"I'm not an idiot." I add softly. "I never said you were." He mumbles. "Just leave me alone. I don't feel like talking to a dick."
He chuckles, "you wish you could talk to my-" I pause him. "That's enough out of you." I say shoving a piece of gum in his mouth harshly.
I grab his silver dyed hair pulling him out of the art room grabbing my stuff with me. "I'm leaving now, so go home and stop bothering me." I mutter walking out of the school.
"Yah, Pabo. You know that's a window and we're on the third floor right." He says cockily. I nod my head hopping on the window sill.
I slip out the window climbing down the side of the building. I smirk dropping myself down on the school's trampoline.
"If you want to follow me, leave through that window." I smile victorious. "너 미쳤어?! (Are you crazy?!)." He screams down. I nod my head, "At this rate I will be." I smirk deviously.
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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.