Her name was Bliss - everyone called her that anyways. It's quite ironic actually, how her name was Bliss yet her life was anything but. Bliss was a tornado, you either got caught up in it, or you stayed clear.
I got caught up in it.
Yet, I only have one regret and it's that I wish I could have met her sooner.
NOTE: THIS STORY IS ON HOLD AT THE MOMENT WHILE I FINISH MY OTHER STORY CALLED TYRSSON - SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE, BUT FEEL FREE TO CHECK IT OUT ;)
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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.