*WARNING: EXTREMELY CLICHE*
"Where on earth is room 22, there are like two billion classrooms in this plac-," I exclaimed just as I crashed into a wall. Wait this isn't a wall, walls don't smell heavenly. 'What the fuc-,' my thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a deep voice.
"Watch where you're going bitch!" A very tall man scolded. He looked like a god with his chiseled jaw, and mesmerizing eyes. I studies his god-like face for a quick moment before i took in what he had just said. I looked right into his eyes. I could see he wasn't going to apologize. I drew hand back slowly, glaring at him. The room echoed with a loud sound as everyone stopped to see what had happened. I finally realized what I just did.
'I slapped Mr bad boy'
Grace Nelson. Shes what you would call beautiful, graceful even. No one will bother looking past her walls to see how truly broken she is. As soon as she moved to Liberty High, a certain bad boy instantly took interest in her. Will she see past their differences, or will it all come crashing down.
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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.