My name is Oscar Pena
. I'm actually sick of all these washed down versions about the teenage life by Hollywood and other forms of social media (with some very few exceptions). They never seem to even dare touch the themes of the insecurities of your own body resulting in eating disorders, extreme pure pressure by fellow classmates, drug usage, alcoholism, usage of bad fucking language, and of course: chasing girls around to have and maybe even to fuck for the first time. I'll try my absolute best to present an accurate description of how our mind as a teenage boy works. Hopefully you'll get to laugh, cry, and most of all: relate. As told in the eyes of Manny Moser, a young Hispanic boy with decent grades, a not very exciting life, strict parents, and a job that he fucking hates at a local store.
-O.P
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.