" When he left you, how did you feel?" He sighed as he turned to the woman with the brown hair, " Empty." She tapped the back of the pen on to her glasses that sat at the bridge of her nose and sighed, " Mr. Styles can you give me a answer that contains more than one word?" He push the locks from in front of his eyes as she continued with her next question, " So what do you think of his new lover?" " It's not going to last." She stared at him, " What makes you says that Mr. Styles?" He smirked showing his teeth and sparkle in his eyes, " I know his type and she is fair from that." He snorted, " He's trying to prove me wrong, but it's not going to work. He even picked the wrong girl." " Do you say that because you believe that someday he come back to you?" He leaned back into the doctor's chair, " Someday... Mrs... someday isn't soon enough... not for me atleast."
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.