People say stories always begin with "once upon a time" and since I'm telling you my story, I suppose I'll please the people. Once upon a time there was a girl (or is since she still exists). This girl wasn't normal, though to the surface she was. She had a loving family, both a mother and father, two siblings in college, and a good home. She made good grades, always A's or B's. She was even well liked at school, had a solid group of friends, a few crushes, the works. But then things changed again. she didn't know why, but there were times when she was pushed to the back of her mind, and she said different things than what she wanted to, acted strangely, not like she normally would . Neighbours would question, friends would become concerned, the school counselor wanted to talk....Eventually her family would move, start again, seeing how long they could stay before she messed up again, before things became too much to handle.
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.