"I am adopted", Hayden says, looking at me expressionlessly. And when I give him the 'so what' kind of look, he stands up and rubs the back of his neck nervously. "Listen, you can't love me like this. I am no good for you".
I scoff. "Well, I love you, and I can't do anything about it. It's you that I want. Nobody else".
"You don't understand Si", he rakes his hand through his brown hair, revealing how agitated he is.
"There is nothing to understand", I say, moving closer to him. I can see the fear in his eyes, and it hurts so bad. It hurts that I can't help kill it. "I love you Hayden, and you are good for me".
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.