His brown locks fell over his bright eyes. I watched him push them away hurriedly, a playful smile curling at his lips. He was filled with confidence, demanding bravado wherever he went, or so I thought. I couldn't help but stare, any girl at all would do anything to be in my place right now. But I wasn't any girl.
"What's your name?" His drawl was sweet and intoxicating, I felt my heartbeat speed up and I swallowed hard, my eyes narrowing. I didn't trust him, why should I? But still, I replied.
"Jasmine."
Jasmine Eastcoste was broken, a girl trying to grip the loosest threads of happiness in a cold life. She had learned to trust no one except her closest friend. When she runs into pop-star Phoenix Halter any other girl would be screaming at the top of her lungs. But Jasmine, placed no trust in anyone. She thought she knew that this 'knight of stars' was an oblivious flirt. But could there be more to this star than meets the eye?
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.