Summer. It was all Brooke could think about. But more importantly, summer CAMP.
Camp was the first two weeks of summer, and being shipped off to camp lakeside, where she'd spent many previous summers bunking with her friends, chilling by the lake, and just making great, All-American childhood memories, was sounding pretty great right about now. Just a few more days and she had camp, and the whole summer to just live a little. Being almost 15 and a half, she could soon get her learners permit, and just having the thought of freedom made her feel mostly grown up. But there was one department she had yet to experiment in. BOYS.
She had never had a boyfriend, or even kissed a boy. She only had one or two crushes she could really remember, so boys were on her mind, but not a priority. But because of luck, or fate, or whatever you want to call it, she gets onto the bus to camp without her friends, forcing her to sit next to a boy, Parker Lewis. I think you can guess what'll happen next. Destiny strikes again
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.