It didn't happen.. It didn't happen... For the love of Fucking god it didn't Happen!
That's what i kept repeting in my head..over, and over. Eventually, I will come to the conclusion, that it did. there was no denying it.
Sixteen year old Kyah Kurenzii is..well, she's an odd girl. She wears black and red lipstick, loves the color black, but will wear bright colors all the time. In her school, she's classified as "emo" but she doesn't care. She's a generally good kid, and very happy. She has many friends but is still single by choice and also keeps to herself 93% of the time. She does occasionally walk in to the house depressed because of what other people say, but she gets over. However, after a tramatic, life changing experience, she goes from happy-go-lucky emo girl, to anorexic, suicidle, cutting, etc. She's convinced that that experience will literally be the death of her. However, that is until she finds out every detail why they did what they did. Then, theres no telling what Kyah will do.
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.