This story is basically telling you guys my relationship with my best friend, and my feelings towards him, before he died. And it also explains how I felt after he died. This story is very, very real, and it brings some forbidden emotions back into my mind. So, just wanna say that there will be some disturbing content in here, because that's kinda how the mind works; disturbingly. So, if you like it, leave a comment, if you hate it, explain to me why you do. Thank you. ~The girl who misses her wish maker
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.