the walls were faded, dusty floorboards that creak with the lightest of steps. dim florescent lights flicker. he didn't want to be here, no one wanted to be here. except for HIM. the ghost.
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.