Remember those times when you were still a kid, you would wish on shooting stars and dandellions that flutter on the green meadow? Or those times that you still believe in happily ever after? How about now, do you still believe on them? That wishes will be granted if you tried hard? That fantasy lies quietly somewhere? That fictional characters are true and hiding? And that romance will bloom easily? I don't think so... But believe me, I still do... And I guess they were all true at the beginning.
A simple wish I had prayed for years and years had been granted. And to think it happened on a Sunday night, under the flight of a shooting star. He stood there, my fictional boyfriend looked confused and shocked...
"HOW THE HELL DID I GET HERE?!"
I guess he still doesn't realize it, and neither do I. But I think wishes can be granted, and nothing's impossible... and a bath and a tour to the mall won't hurt..
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.