{{Warnings: Mentions of sh, mentions of rape, mentions of abuse, NSFW}}
"Where..is my plate..?" I asked genuinely confused
"Jenesis, you don't need anymore food. You already eat way too much."
I scoffed at my mothers words, especially at her deadnaming me and sat down next to my sister who had a full plate of breakfast.
"You can go eat some grass, it has good protein and potassium."
I looked at her and raised an eyebrow
"Seriously? Grass." I asked
"Yeah, seriously grass. Don't want it, then starve."
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.