"I was sitting behind my bedroom door as I felt tears running down my face. I didn't really know what to do, or what to say. I was speechless, and I couldn't even stop crying. When did I become that weak? When did it all change? Why didn't I realize that it was all going crazy? I wasn't like that. I used to call myself a strong woman. I had been through a lot, and I didn't even understand how this could affect me. "I hate him". That was all I could think of. But I really didn't. I loved him.
You all probably don't understand what I'm talking about, so let's just start from the beginning. My name is Sam, I'm 17 and this is my story."
Sam was just another girl. Probably one of those who doesn't get noticed easily, and that was exactly what she wanted. But being always the new girl doesn't help, you know. She'd been moving from town to town for the past two years. You're probably wondering why, but truth is I'm not the one who should tell you about that. Sam is the only one who can, because she is the only one who knows what happened exactly. She hasn't told anyone since then, but will this change anytime soon? You just have to start reading the first chapter to discover...
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.