I never really believed all that mumbo-jumbo about how "there's someone made for everyone". To me it's just really stupid, I mean don't get me wrong, love is great, I guess. It's this amazing horrible feeling you have for that one person, but is there really ONE person? There is over 7 billion people on Earth. 7 BILLION. How in the world could you ever say "This is the one"? What if you find another "one" or they do? One person would feel like crap and the other would be going through hell! Love is a torturous device, and personally, I don't want any part of it.
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.