Wake up, school, work, repeat. But what if you didn't, what if you did what everyone thinks about but never does. This is that story.
My bones aching, I roll over. I remember to look at my phone, grappling for it, I hear a thud. Groaning I bend over the side of my bed and grab my phone. The bright light presses on my eyes. When I squint I can just barely see, I got a text.
Bennie- "Where are you?"
Mark- "In my bed, why"
Bennie- "Look at the time"
My eyes go wide
Mark- "oh no!"
Bennie- "ya coach is gonna kill you if you miss another practice! Get down here!"
My mind goes into a blur.
I watch as my phone turns off.
I lay my head down and fall back into a dream land.
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.