I walked, looking at all the staring eyes and whispers. I didn't even have to watch where I was going thanks to Jackson. The crowds parted like the sea for me. He was the one person I hated and yet I was stuck with him. Our mother's were best friends since they were 12, I go to school with him, and he's my next door neighbor. He's the reason everyone hates me. He made everyone believe that I sell drugs, jump trains, and hang out with homeless druggies. It's because of him I have never made friends, the reason I am depressed and anorexic, and the reason I get in trouble with everyone.
What if all that changed with a simple kiss? What if the reason Jackson bullied Fallon was because he was hopelessly in love with the girl he didn't believe he could have so he made it look like he couldn't stand the sight of her.
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.