“I don’t believe in stereotypes or rumors. They’re stupid; carried by haters, spread by fools, and accepted by idiots. We live in a world where people suffer because they can’t fit in. But, why should they want to if they means they must destroy who they are and what they believe in to belong? It’s because of these stereotypes and rumors that people are embarrassed of who they are. That’s what I see in you. And that’s why I can’t love you.”
Walking home alone, she saw him in the alley. He was smoking pot and drinking vodka with his friends, something he shouldn’t have been doing. He had a girl wrapped in his arms, trailing wet kisses down her neck. Her heart broke a little to see him like this. She knew if his parents found out, he would be beat. But, she wasn’t going to be the one to tell them. She turned on her heel and took a different route home.
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.