Christine 'Chris' Sugar went to Vegas with some friends for her 21 birthday. Little did she know that she'd end up married to another girl... For all of Christine's life she had liked guys even fell in love with one, he died in a car crash, she's afraid of loving someone else. Can Rita make her love again?
"Did we get married? Did we have sex..?" I asked showing her the golden band wrapped around my finger.
"Yes, yes, and you were pretty great for a virgin." She replied showing me her sliver wedding ring.
"I- I can't be married to you! I-I am not a virgin!" I yelled, shaking my head as if this was a dream.
"Trust me, sugar, you were." Rita replied with a smirk.
"Well, what are we going to do?" I asked running a hand through my tangled, sweaty brown hair.
"Fuck, if I know. We could try this out... Ya' know? See were the 'love of our souls' takes us?" Rita said sarcasticly.
"This isn't a joke, Rita!" I glared at her. If looks could kill, she would be so dead. "I-it was a drunken-"
"Well, you had to have felt somethin' in order to marry me." Rita added with a wink, cutting me off.
"Shit! Where are my friends?!" I exclaimed, ignoring her comment.
"Bloody hell, sugar calm down, you'll have a stroke." She exclaimed, worry laced in her tone.
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.