"I'm not tutoring him. I hate him" I basically screamed at my principal. "Mrs. Evans, please he's failing Math and your Mrs. Smith's top student" our principal spoke calmly. Meanwhile, Devereaux sat there smirking like the dick he was. He was right though, I did have one of the top grades even though I don't pay attention and I guess on the quizzes. Taking a deep breath I calmly was gonna deny until it slipped, "sure." Those words were gonna haunt me. "Fabulous" my principal spoke, dismissing us before going back to his paper work. I walked out before Devereaux until he pinned me up against the lockers. "I have a proposition" he said eyeing me up and down. "What" I said rolling my eyes at him. "How about we be fuck buddies?" he said. Now right then and there I wanted to slap him. But then I thought about it. I was in Senior Year of high school and still being called Virgin Mary (no my name is not Mary). "Sure" I said before he simply winked at me and walked away. What did I get myself into?
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.