It was an odd day. The weather I mean. It was early September, the 10th to be exact, and it was cold yet warm and the breeze was light but was still cold enough to chill your spine. It was odd.
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.