People say things happen for a reason, that our fate is written down somewhere and all we do is walk that road where supposedly each thing leads us to the next, after the bad comes the good, well “Without the negative we couldn’t appreciate the positive”, I say that’s bullshit. Everyone isn’t raped on their way home at the age of 16, everyone doesn’t have parents who don’t give a rats ass about them, everyone isn’t me. Things happen for a reason? What reason did I give the world to have such a horrible ‘fate’ thrown at me? What reason is there for me to wake up and live hell on earth every day? “It’ll get better.” my therapist says, “Bullshit” I feel like screaming back at him. People are so high off unicorn crap that they can’t see things don’t get better, things keep getting worse, and then you die.
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.