I laid there in bed and hurried my face in my pillows. Why him? I asked myself. Why couldn't it have been someone else, some who actually saw me.
Instead he see's her, and its hurting.
Why does it hurt so much?
A tear fell as I clutched onto my blanket's and crumbled further into my bed, my safe place. Why can't he see me? Why can't he look harder?
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Cassidy had no problem without a boyfriend, she could have cared less about a boy clung to her side.
But that all changed when she caught sudden feelings for a boy at her school, particularly in her friend group. All she wanted was him and him only, she never felt like his for anyone else.
The problem is; he is not her's to claim.
Based on a true story
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.