I was just a typical human being. Living in this devilish town, and studying in a highly rich but stupid school. Who the hell was I to study here? Yes, in every story, every rich person has to be popular, but I am not popular at all. I keep my privacy to myself. I am the type of girl who wears skinny jeans, converse shoes, and a t-shirt with a jacket with a hood on; I am that person who tries her best not to let her tears slip; I am the person who skip lunch break just to avoid all of the hurtful words they send. But I did feel that I needed something or maybe someone. After an exhausted day at school, I realized that I need a man, a man who will love me. To hold me in his arms; to whisper positive things whenever I think negative things; to be my crying shoulder; to make me smile every second of the day; and lastly, to make me feel loved 'cause all I wanted is to be loved.
And fate gave that to me.
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.