Synopsis

Elliot wasn't the bad boy.
He was the boy taking classes of self-defense every Tuesday nights with old ladies.
Elliot wasn't the charming guy.
He was the boy who was constantly making fart jokes to impress the opposite sex.
Elliot wasn't the silent, mysterious guy.
He was the boy who couldn't stop talking unless he was ignored.
Elliot wasn't the serious type.
He was the boy making everybody laugh.
Elliot wasn't the dumb jock.
He was the boy who was working as a tutor at the Writing Center.

And that's precisely why she hated him.

Elliot North was the obnoxious kid that had to ruin her last year of college and her life.
He was the dream she once had and yet could never forget.