Synopsis:
“You’re an arse!” I shouted in frustration. “You’re a bitch!” he mimicked my attitude. “You couldn’t last a day doing what I do and not being even the slightest bit of a female dog,” I tried to hide the tilt of my lips. “ And you couldn’t last being around yourself without being forced to be the slightest bit of an ass,” he, opposed to my subtlety, let his grin show in full force. “You can’t even look in the mirror and say you aren’t a bum without lying,” I tried to sound irritated. “ And you’re back to not swearing,” he said amusedly. “And you’ve run out of comebacks, don’t worry though you’re bum might still have some of your poop filled retorts,” my triumphant tone contradicting my innocent smile. “Ohhh...buttered!” "Placed!" "And Toaster Burnt!"…………..
“You’re closed off,” I spat. “You’ve got a façade put up,” he replied thoughtlessly. “You’ve opened up before, why not now?” I questioned with my most vicious glare yet. “You’ve pushed it down before, why barricade back up now?” he threw back with a glare fit to rival mine. Our eyes locked together, so tight, almost bolted together. Unconsciously, our gazes softened towards each other before we simultaneously spoke up, "Fear of getting Toaster Burnt.” ……………
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More of the synopsis inside, couldn't fit it all here because of the 2000 word restriction :(. Anyway hope you give this story a chance even though my description isn't too exciting.... Thank you either way....
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.