One slip up. One.
It was simply a matter of being in the wrong place at the wrong time, they had to believe that! They had to. Didn't they? And if not that, then..Maybe I should just go with the whole romantic excuse.
"Why did you do that?" They'd ask me.
"Why did I do that?" I would repeat to them. That was good question. Why would I risk my life for him? Surely, I must have a reason. Though I'm afraid the reason was even lost on me. Why did I do it? A smile would then spread across my lips.
"Well, why do any of us do anything?" I would ask, looking at their dumbfounded expressions. "Love. I did it for love."
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.