"What's a pretty thing like you, doing all alone in the park?" He smirked, and took a long drag of his cigarette. I scrunched my nose up in disgust. I've always hated the smell of smoke. My stomach started feeling weak.
"I-I haven't got a place to stay." I muttered shamefully, lowering my gaze to my old, beat up converse.
My head was spinning. I don't know if it was the horrid smell of his cigarette, or the fact that I haven't eaten in days. But something wasn't right.
I heard low mumbles, but his voice was fading away. My vision clouding up, I started to feel like I was slowly falling. I knew I was on the ground, but my body was stiff. I couldn't move. I faintly heard someone shout, yet it sounded so far away. With the world so distant, I slowly feel into what felt like a deep, deep sleep.
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When Victoria Hart leaves home, finally ridding herself from years of abuse, she's excited to actually get a taste of freedom. However, she hasn't thought through her plan very far.
Running into the mysterious, dangerous Kayden Green, has caused problems. Some worth the effort, and others... Not so much.
When nicknames, pranks, tears, laughter, and maybe a little love, are thrown into the mess of Victoria Hart....
Well, we'll just have to see where it takes us.
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.