This love story isn't your cliché bad-boy-meets-good-girl, or your typical childhood-friends-to-lovers, nor any fan fiction, not even the teacher-student relationship and most definitely not your vampire, zombie, werewolf or any mystical creature shits.
This is just about a girl who meets a boy and had a little romance.
*WARNING: THIS STORY ISN'T CLICHÉ AND IS REALISTIC. ALSO, IT MAY MAKE YOU FEEL DIFFERENT EMOTIONS. IT MAY CONTAIN FOUL WORDS AND THERE ARE NO SEXUAL ONES THAT CAN RUIN THE INNOCENCE OF SOME READERS. ALSO, THIS STORY IS NOT THAT LONG
AND IF YOU THINK THAT MY DESCRIPTION IS BORING AND POSSIBLY MY STORY TOO, WELL WHY DON'T YOU READ AND BE THE JUDGE OF IT?*
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.