Judy!Judy! Judy!
Wake up!my techer said.
I'm up dang!( Damn I should've let that run slide last night) I thought to my self.
Ring!Ring! The bell rung
I rushed outta that class she be boring the fuck out me. Walking to the bathroom I her some noise in one other stall and the door was slightly cracked so I opened the it and.....
"Marcus!" I said with tears forming in my eyes.
"Ju-Ju I-"I cut him off "Save it nigga you cut me to fucking deep,I hate you don't text me ,call me,talk to me or even look at me their a you nigga"I stormed out the tears were forming but ain't let no on fall.As I stormed out I bumped into this fine ass boy. "My bad ma"he said smiling."you good" I said putting on a fake smile. "What's wrong with you?"he asked."ooh nun"I said lying. We'll I'm Caine he said with a smirk. Looked up to him;he was about 6.5,light brown skin,hazel eyes,curly hair,and some deep dimples.I said "I'm Judy". "Well can I get yo number?",he mumbeled
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.