(alright. alright. I know. cheesiest title ever. but hear me out...)
Lucy Davis doesn't believe in love. She believes in human sciences and anatomy. She believes in structure and anthropology. But she doesn't, no way, absolutely not, believe in love. Or the odd feeling in her stomach whenever the new boy looks at her. No way. Not a thing.
But Levi does believe in love, and when he moves to a new town and gets partnered with the stubborn small girl that thinks love is the hormones in a teenage brain tricking you into thinking that you are in love with someone, he knows exactly what he has to do.
(see. what I tell ya?)
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.