Sam Jackson.
Many people would call her a tomboy, a boyish girl, et cetera.
She doesn't like dresses, she can't bear clothes shopping, she loves climbing trees, she loves reading, and she'd never be caught in love with a boy.
Until, of course, Ashton Ahlberg comes along.
Son of a multibillionaire entrepreneur and an artist/author, he finds his way into her life and soon, she finds herself madly in love with him.
The only problem: he can't possibly love her back.
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"Holy, Corbyn I just realized something."
"What?"
"I like Ashton."
"What?!"
"I like Ashton Ahlberg. Shit, help me."
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P.S. Please don't judge the probably many mistakes that I'll edit once I'm done.
P.P.S. I need a cover.
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.