"It's weird that no matter how I pull myself away from you, we're like magnets who are attracted to each other. I tried hard, I kept myself busy and I distracted myself but I can't keep away from you. I can never forget your chartreuse green eyes, olive skin and ash brown hair. And your lips, ugh your lips. I feel tempted but at the same time I cannot put out my burning anger. You . . . drive me crazy. In a good and bad way. Sometimes I even considered going to the hospital. From the outside, I look well, the same as normal but inside, it's like a war. Between myself and my subconscious." he said while gazing into his eyes.
"Magnets, like the north and south poles? Yeah, opposites attract, I guess."
He rolled his eyes, "Was that the only thing you heard?" His eyes softened when he saw his face break into a grin.
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.