Genevieve was the perfect girl. She had the looks, brains, wits, and heart. One would have assumed that guys fell at her feet left and right. But in the harsh reality of the thing we call life, the closest Genevieve had gotten to a boy was when she held hands with Thomas Robinson. In Kindergarten. Because they were buddies on a field trip to the zoo. Where she got to pet a baby giraffe. But enough about that. Genevieve never really thought too much about boys, but with her last year of high school flying by, Genevieve knew that she had to unravel this mystery, but even more importantly, she had to find the key that unlocked her heart.
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.