It wasn't the fountain at the front that gave it away, or the lockers free of graffiti, or even how whenever someone bumped into her- they'd apologise. No, what gave it away was the girls- with their high socks and perfectly flat ironed hair, the way their uniforms were without a crease, without a goddamn imperfection. That was what gave away Carleton College- that's what told Elliot everything she needed to know, that's what told her that this- this disgustingly high class college- was way worse than Juvie.
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.