My name is Elizabeth.
I come from a cursed family. If someone from outside my family gets close to any of my family, they or their close ones are to meet death. In what form, that's always random.
But my family thought I was an exception, as I had friend in per-school that hadn't died and moved on to middle school along with me, but I guess they wrong... My life turned upside-down, and so did everyone else's who was around me... It all started after he was found hanging by a noose in his room...
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A/N: This story gets edited frequently. Sorry for doing a lousy job. I'm just a shitty person who makes shitty stories. :)
Also, I won't be mentioning any specific time or name in this story. I have taken as common names as possible, and won't be directing any character or event towards one in real life.
That's all.
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.