Dear Anonymous,
Asher Oliver...
Oh where to begin? This cliche stuff really gets on my nerves. I am invisible, or I at least was until that stupid rebel came into my life. I would still be invisible if I hadn't screwed up. But then again, I never asked him to come into my life.
He broke into my house, well that's technically my fault. I left my window unlocked. His asshole friends dared him to STEAL MY PANTIES. Which the dare alone is embarrassing enough. Now I have deal with him for god knows how long.
So unless I can get him to leave me alone or something, there's no way I can get rid of him. Anyway, I'll tell you more later.
Xoxo,
Casey Peterson.
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.