He was the type of boy who sat alone on roofs and smoked cigarettes. He drove his car around at 5 a.m. on a school day just because he could. He was dangerous. Not the type of dangerous involving guns and knives, but the type where you knew if you loved him, then lost him, you would wish you never met him because you knew what you were missing without him.
She was the type of girl who despised her mundane, normal life. Everything is the same for her, day in and day out, and she just wants that one thing that will turn her life upside down, shake it up like in the books she reads, but will she be able to handle it when it happens?
Not your average teenage love story.
{Started: June 3, 2018}
{Ongoing}
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.