She was the girl who never
Put her body on display.
Her hair was always messy.
Her lips sealed shut.
He was the guy who
laughed loudly at the front
of the class.
His hair fell perfectly on his
sculpted face.
His humor being rude and
sarcastic.
Now. This is not a love story.
You'd expect them to be polar opposites.
But the fresh cuts on both their wrists forbid me to assume that.
TW: Toxic, Death, Gaslight, Self Harm, Eating Disorder, Violence, Smoking/Drinking/Drugs, Suicide
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.