She tried closing her eyes and closing the memory.She invited darkness to overcome her.Death?No not death.If she dies she will wake up to see the goddamn sky.She knew it.She fucking knew it and didn't want it.
She wanted darkness and Not the haunting sky.
The sky.......
Shit,the sky was the one haunting her dreams.
The blue sky
"Hazel?"
Ha?what?!
His voice!
Fuck!His voice!
She never believed in auditory hallicunation,but now,right fucking now he was calling her
And she felt herself being pulled by some invisible strings GODDAMN!!
Even his voice was like the sky
So full,so clear and goes on forever
Into her heart
"Hazel?"
The sky.the blue sky
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.