I never thought of being an "OUTCAST" but it looks like I was destined to. Why me? Why people just think I ak wierd, paranaoid, freak and phobic. Though I know I can't stop them.
How come they don't know that I am weak and broken inside.
I wasn't like this, but one wrong move and I just let all fade away.
I think someday when I will not be able to suffer this heck, I will quit. But thinking of them, makes me feel alive... Those five boys are the reason for me to live...
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.