Charles Bukowski once said to find what you love and let it kill you, let it drain you of your all, let it cling onto your back and drag you down into eventual nothingness. In my belief there is nothing anyone should do more, because we seek, and we grab, and we never get enough, some people search their whole lives looking for something to break their hearts and kill them slowly, but I didn't have search that long. My name is Katherine, and i'm going to skip the part where i pretend you want to know all the details about me because this isn't a One Direction fanfiction and none of you honestly care. I have no interest in becoming owner of a small kingdom or have people bow down in awe once I tell them my story I just want to inspire you. I've seen too much bad and if I can do someone some good then so be it. I would like to tell you this is the story of how I began the strongest person I know and how I realized I gained so much from life but if I wrote that in this description I would be most honestly lying. This is the story of how I lost everyone I loved and fell so far from good that I didn't think i would ever learn to breathe again, how I got my heart broken and realized that in life nothing will ever work out the way that you are begging it to. Anyways Lets get on with it. Falsely Yours, Katherine.
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.