After that one time in middle school when I puked in my crush' shoe and all over his geogrsphy project that was worth 30 percent of his grade -and boy was he failing, so he needed that 30%- I have finally come to a conclusion, Bad luck is all I will ever get. Plus the three most horrible things have happened to me in the past month...
* I missed the best episode of my favorite television show
* I shrunk my favorite Mrs. PAC-MAN sweater
* And I got dumped in front of the school with a well put together Powerpoint, a poster that was glittered bomb to the max, a song, a dance to go with the song, and he even handed out pamphlets.
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.