Hailie went to the office to 'check in' and found the student body president there. Her mine was blown, he looked perfect. LITERALLY. Perfect. No perfect wasn't enough to describe him, it was so hard to describe. He was tall, with short black hair, messy, but still somehow neat. He had glasses, but was still hot, his eyes were like a pool you could drown in. He was masculine, not super masculine, but there wasn't that little either. He was basically eye candy.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer." he said, Hailie then snapped out of her thoughts. He slightly laughed and started to walk towards me.
"Uh...."She said, thinking of an excuse. " I was just looking in that general direction, so don't think too much into it." Hailie puffed her cheeks, trying her best to act as he finally stepped in front of her.
"Uh-Hu sure, I get it a lot." he said with a smile. "Whatever, " Hailie rolled her eyes as I said this. He's most likely full of himself, why not. Almost every hot guy on the planet is full of himself. She wouldn't be surprised if he was in that collection.
"Anyway, I take it your Hailie?" he questioned.
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.