**TRIGGER WARNING- EATING DISORDERS/PHRASES THAT RELATE TO SELF HARM**
(can be read as fan fiction or teen fiction)
She craved the skeletal bodies, the ribs showing through, the collar bones sticking out. The thighs that didn't touch. The pretty faces with graceful features. The slender fingers, the sharp jawline, the small shoulders. The number on the scale reading 100. 99. 98. She needed the pain, the satisfaction the sharp pangs brought, the excruciating anguish the starving put her through. The elation, the high. It made her who she was. She was no longer a person; her eating disorder had become her.
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.