"I love you, that's why! I just want us to end this war, and I love you! Isn't that enough?" I screamed at him while tears poured from my eyes. He just stared at me, with this blank expression on his face.
"You.. You love me? How can you possibly love me?" He asked.
I sighed and ran my hands through my hair.
"I-I know that it's crazy and I don't know how I've let myself fall this fucking far! I don't know how I've let myself fall for this fucking stupid, rude, cold-hearted asshole but it has come this far and I know that you probably don't love me back, but please, just stop this shit." I cried out, letting my little wall I had built up for myself crumble down.
He remained silent for a while.
"But beautiful," he said while leaning in closer, "you've got to finish what you've started."
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.