He played her like the sweet melody of a harp, striking every chord, deep within her with precision. Reaching to the core of the confined walls which she had built for herself, he found her. He made her feel naked. He unraveled her softly, to not spook her off. But even that was frightening. After being flung various sides of her, him of all people, saw her for nothing less than who she really was. Not just another nameless face in the crowd.... But someone worth loving.
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.