I honestly never wanted this. There was a million reasons bounding through my head as to why I shouldn't be here, but none made me turn around and stop. I ruined my life, and now I was paying for what I did. Somehow I knew that this would happen some day, but I couldn't take the time to fix anything in my messed up life. (Not a good description, I know but I am not sure how I want this to end up yet.) This is an "On Hold" story as they call it. After I finish up my other two stories or get bored with them, I will work on this one.
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.