"just wait, the good girl always falls for the sexy bad boy in the end" his dark eyes looked into my light colored ones, my voice caught in my throat then a small smirk crossed my face. "good thing your not sexy huh?" the next thing I knew my back was against the wall, both his hands on either side of my head, his knee between my legs. He placed his forehead on mine and laughed. " I wouldn't know about that sweetheart, but then again, I'm not too sure your all that good" my hands landed on his chest as I looked up at him, "your right about one thing Asher, I'm not good." his big grin widened, and a larger smirk grew on my face. "I mean would a good girl do this?" I used his belt loops to pull him closer, and I leaned in till we were inches apart.....and that's when I did it... I slapped the bad boy.
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.