"It'll be fun!" The words replayed over and over in my head. I knew I shouldn't do it but, some part of my mind was telling me it was okay. I folded up the piece of paper and, debated on throwing it into the pile. All 17 girls were playing so, why shouldn't I? What were the chances of someone tracing it back to me? 1 of 17? It couldn't be that bad. My palms began to sweat. What if they did though? What if they know its my secret? So many unanswered questions lingered in my mind. They would remain unanswered unless I tossed my secret into the pile. Before my consciousness told me not to, I did it. I tossed my secret. I was supposed to regret what I just did but, I didn't. After all, it's just a game..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.