"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to youuu! Happyyy Birthdayyy too youuu!!!", my family sang. I blew out the candles and smiled wide. I hates my smile. One reason was because I had
braces. And I'm a nerd. The perfect person to pick on by the 'popular' girls. I was finally turning 13. On May 20, 2014. To think that anyone would know that it was my birthday at school, haha yea. Everyone picked on me, they called me goody goody, smartass, etc. I hated that because I felt so... hurt. Well suck it up Mariel, 'cause its your birthday!
"Thankyou guys!", I exclaimed, "I love you all!" I did love them, and by them I mean my mother. My granmither who I called 'Vivi'. My grandfather who I called 'Boba'. My dad and then my 8 year old brother. That brat.
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.