"A riot, you are." Paisley said between rushed gusts of air, the soft crinkle of her nose making Echo feel something odd.
"A riot?" She questions, "I'm none of the sort."
Echo Lexington was once a girl with the world beneath her fingertips, but the maiming of certain events led by the wrong influence had her discarding everything; the life she once had, the girl she once was.
She was a shell of the girl she once knew, she'd abandoned all sense of her previous self.
A meek, anxiety-ridden girl was left in place.
Paisley Slater lived a life that was ruled by wrong decisions.
She shared the maiming that shaped a select few into who they were, but it was a tough row of shaping to become the person she is.
She was far from the definition of good, she was bad through and through, but she was good at it.
She was good at being bad, she was far from the right choices because she was dealt a deal that favoured all her wrongs.
But sometimes wrong, is what makes everything so right.
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.