Brandon hated being alone. But at the same time, he didn't like being around people. He paced the empty grocery store with impatience. At last he called out,
"CARISSA! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
a blond teenage girl stepped into the isle.
"Calm it Di Anda, I told you I'd be back" she exclaimed. She smiled sheepishly. Brandon rolled his eyes and looked at the shelves of preserved food. "This is the last shelf of preservatives, we need to move."
Carissa frowned. "To what city? We already covered half the map,"
Brandon began stuffing food into his backpack. "Just get packed, I'll get the food"
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.