"Jason!" I scream and rush over to his side. His bike doesn't look so pretty. I feel tears coming from my eyes. "Help! Please somebody Help!" I yell. I look down into Jason's eyes. His dark blue eyes. "It's going to be okay Jason, just stay with me." Those are the words that still echo in my mind this day. "Just stay with me." This is my story, Wynter Mae McCartly's story.Davey, Gran and even silly ole Fritz wants me to write this. So enjoy my story of pain, tragedy, loss, romance, and humor.
-Wynter
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.