TW: !!!MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, AND SOME MENTIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT!!!
PSA: -This short story is about my life including a boy I once loved I'm writing this to help me understand exactly why we fell apart, although this is a fictional story, most of what is written is how I've truly felt.-
"I like your sweater, it looks good on you!" The burgundy haired girl said, she smiled softly at the taller boy.
"Thank you, my father actually got it for me for Christmas!" He smiled, folding his arms in front of him before taking a seat at his desk
Since she could remember, Aubrey had moved around, she never knew what a "stable home" is like as her mom had a new guy every couple of months. But what happens when she finally gets to stop moving and is getting into the career of her dreams?
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.