I was waiting for the harsh fall but unexpectedly landed onto something soft but hard. Mostly hard.
I opened my eyes to see a pair of amused grey eyes staring at me.
Okay, so I no longer have to think about how to approach him since I am already in his arms.
Oh right I am in his arms. I quickly stabled myself. Flirt, my subconsciousness said.
Flirt, flirt, flirt. Umm what would Mackenzie do. I twirled a piece of my hair and bit my lips.
I looked at him hoping I looked not as stupid as I felt. "Hi, Jake," I said, half whispering my words.
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.