Matt was pale, a sharp contrast to the dark fabric of my sofa. The pillow in his hands was held there by clenched fists.
“What? What is it?”
Silently he pointed to the TV before whispering,” You need to see this.”
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.