[Short story for now. deleted the rest as i'm not sure whether i'm going to carry it on and finish it, until i'm sure of that this is all that'll stay]
One girl, alone in her school with noone to turn to because her best friend had to move .
One boy, living with his great aunt Ethel for a year.
A chance encounter a year ago brought them in sight of each other but little did they know that a year without knowing someone can make them fall in love.
Is it stupidity or, as Scottie says, fate?
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.