"I'm begging you to let me in. I'll be two hours tops." He begged, and took my hand. I snatched it away.
"Why would I help you?! I'm not letting a criminal into my house!"
"Two hours." He repeated.
I let a sigh. "Alright."
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.