It's complicated, but it feels so right. A feeling about something you thought wouldn't last long but still stays right there with you as if to say, 'I'm still here, aren't I?.' A feeling that you aren't sure would be forever but happy that you are now, so far. Almost waiting for it to end, yet hoping it was infinite. An all-too experienced love, but not that experienced with relationships. A sign, a simple sign that smacks your face all the time, yet a sign of what, I wonder?
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.