"Why are you doing this?" he said, worry consuming his voice, "I don't know." I said as I covered my arms. "Are you okay?" I looked down as he attempted to make eye contact, "I'm fine." Everything my mind screamed for help as a silent tear rolled down my cheek. "Are you sure?" he tried to help once again and all I simply said was "Yeah, I'm okay. I'm just tired."
Hey guys! This actually, is not a fanfiction, its more real. I hope you guys enjoy and don't forget to vote/comment.
~Jennyboo
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.