She was a light that wouldn't burn out. She was like a fire, and I was wood that needed to burn. They said that she would ruin me, well let her. As long as she's by my side I'm okay.
She was all you could ever want in a girl. But she kept everyone out. She built her walls brick by brick. It was simple really, she just didn't believe in love. Where dating was just something people did because they were bored.
He was popular, I wasn't. When he looked at me in the hallway I froze. I didn't know what to do. I thought I was just some nerd that was just there for people to laugh at. I built my walls. There's this saying that I have: no feelings, no pain. And that's completely correct. Because a girl with a broken heart is a girl who has lost her soul, her mind, and everything important or unimportant about themselves.
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He grabbed my wrist, and I stumbled back. He smirked, I rolled my eyes. "WHAT!" I was already pretty mad. "I just wanted to tell you good luck, i know you'll need it considering the fact that your a girl and all." And I lost it. My feminist side came out, and boy did he regret ever saying anything to me. All I will say is that I hope that black eye stays there for a while. I ran off, making him stare at me in awe of what I just did.
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.