"So, we've been talking for days, and I only know little about you-"
"You wanna know me more?"
"Oh, shut it. You know more about me. It's unfair. I only know you're a guy too, because of your voice, and that you really don't like color red. Come on."
"Fine, alright. Alright."
"So, Mr. Wrong-Number-Spencer. What's your real name?
"Spencer-"
"Shut up-"
"Livi Spencer. That's me."
"......"
"You still there?"
"........"
"I can hear you breathing. And wh-what are you doing? Why is it so windy there? Are you outsi-"
"Livi... Spencer? As in the Oliver Spencer? From Southwood High?"
"Uh.. Yes?"
"....."
"Do you go to my school too?"
"Uh, no. Sorry, I gotta go."
"What...
*end*
"...the hell."
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.