what if everything was perfect, and not distopian-the-government-wants-to-take-advantage-censorship kind of perfect, but actually completely blissfully perfect? wouldn't that be awful?
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.