I was the farthest thing from a princess. I wore sweatpants, hoodies and my hair was always oily. But oh boy did that change in the second week of senior year. My father, a King, decided to show up after twelve years.
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.