He liked me. I knew it. My friends knew it. Everyone knew it. I didn’t know what to think of it. Yeah he was cute, but he was also a bit of a bad boy. Well, more than a bit, at least in my book.
I'm the kind of girl who doesn't get involved in boyfriend drama by choice. I'm the good girl. I'm pretty enough, popular enough so people know my name, I get good grades, and I'm a kick-butt ballerina.
But Nate’s the type of guy who gets suspended all the time, for various reasons, who knows every last inch of the principle’s office so well he could probably destroy and rebuild it over night, and who has probably at least tried drugs. I’ve heard that he's a sweet boyfriend to have, most the time.
So this is the story of us, annnd some other stuff in my life... there's no telling how it will end. I don’t even know myself.
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.