"You got so caught up in the movement of trying to survive that you forgot how to live."
Alec, brows raised in evident surprise, gazed back at her with a pursed lips. "What?"
She laughs - and its such a free, breathtaking sound that his heart stalls for a moment. "You're not living, Alec. You're just existing, you're just here in the moment and that's the real sad part - you're just another nameless person in a sea of normality."
"And what does that make you?"
"Me? Well I'm just Elliot. Elliot Grace."
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.