Since she was born, Dejana has jumped from foster home to foster home. Since she was thirteen, she's been a member of the Two Six, where she met her boyfriend, Javier. She loved Javier, she loved him even after he was murdered right in front of her. Having ran away from the foster home she's been in for two years, she must decide if living with The Six is the life she wants.
Hi. I'm Dejana St. Clair, and I'm almost 16. I live in a shitty foster home in the shitty slums of the shitty city of Chicago. I don't really leave the home during the day, just look out the window from time to time. At night though, I used to sneak out and meet up with Javier. That's my boyfriend. Well, he was.... He was in the Two Six, but he was the sweetest guy you'd ever meet. We'd go out at night and he'd buy me shit. Gold chains, new clothes, anything I want. He used to take me to go fuck up some buildings, because I do graffiti. But anyway. I remember the last time I saw Javi. The night he got shot right in front of me. The night I ran away instead of calling the police because I would've gotten killed.
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.