"I'm sorry, breaking in? I was invited. I don't know who you are though." He scoffed, stepping closer.
The light from the moon beaming through the window directly onto him now, I paused to look at him for the first time. He looked familiar.
"Invited?" I inquired.
"By Cole.. To play Fifa.. Who are you?" He frowned deeper, scrutinizing me.
I scoffed. "Only Cole. I'm his sister." I muttered
He started laughing profusely at this point. "You're weapon was an umbrella?!" He sputtered out.
"It could have worked." I shrugged. "They're pointy at the end?" I said snarkily.
"Against a robber though?" He laughed, eyes focusing on mine humorously.
"Whatever. What do you want?" I asked impatiently.
"I told you, I was invited to play Fifa by Cole." He said, straightening himself out now.
"So why are you here?" I asked. He looked at me as if I had six heads.
"Are you deaf babe? I don't think I could say it again." He asked, shaking his head.
"I just don't understand, we're in the middle of a hurricane, so why would you even want to go out? And Cole is at Sadie's I'm pretty sure, so why are you here instead of Sadie's?" I asked.
"He failed to mention he was at Sadie's." He chuckled sarcastically.
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.