A story I wrote when I was 17 about a very angry 17-year-old, which I may re-visit, because it turns into a Fantasy story in a few chapters that I used to quite like haha
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.