The world of gated communities remain a mystery to 99% percent of the population. The universe that inhabits posh high society parties, sprawling stone mansions laying atop manicured lawns, an entire waiting staff clambering to make sure you never have to lift a finger, and expensive, fashionable outfits custom made only for you. And no one gets to enjoy this lifestyle more than the teenage children born into these filthy stinking rich families. We have access to more money and booze than we could possibly know what to do with, we go to fancy private schools, and our parents are almost never home, so we could do whatever the hell we want without the risk of getting caught. Bet you wish you were me, that you could just snap your fingers and shrug on this glamorous life like a winter coat. Think again. Life at the top of the social pyramid might look ideal, but the higher you are, the farther you can fall.
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.