I covered my mouth to hide my shock,
my eyes squinting to stop the tears that were streaming down my face.
The pain of not knowing what I could do to stop it was killing me,
the pain in my chest growing with every second passing by as I heard something colliding with a hard surface again,
and I couldn't stand it.
I had to stop listening,
I just couldn't listen to this anymore.
The last thing I heard was his screaming as I hung up,
closing my macbook with a heartbreaking sob escaping my lips.
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.