"...His eyes met mine. It startled me how full of agony they were, he noticed my reaction and tried hiding the agonized expression by smiling. Tried. I smiled back but I was already late, his eyes weren't on mine anymore. They were caught in something behind me and judging by the change of expression someone was in trouble. The feeling of a cold, sharp object on my neck hit me like a bus. First, the adrenaline kicked in then my energy started to boil..."
Hi guys,
I'm thinking of starting this new story (it includes witches, flirts and of course cliché bad boy/good girl elements) tell me if you like it / if I should continue with this project... Also I'm not a native speaker of the great English language so if there are any mistakes please inform me so I can fix them.
LOVE,
MIRA :]
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.