Emerson and her family are moving to new home, Andover, OR after a series of tragedies struck them. There she meets Quinn, who has had his share of hardships. They see something in each other, but he doesn’t like outsiders. Will they save each other, or will his past ruin his future? *has mature themes*. This book contains themes that may be triggers
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Kina Grannis I Can’t Find You - SolarSolar There was a few things people who lived in or grew up in the town of Andover, Oregon could say. One. The summers are short and dry and the winters are long and cold. 2. Wildlife was flourish and on any given day you might see a bear, elk, or even a wolf in your backyard. And 3. And possibly the most obvious- Quinn Emery Gibson would one day probably marry Finley Ada Hudson. You see these two had been thrown together at a very young age. But what happened the summer before their freshman year in high school was the turning point. Quinn was very popular. His square jawline, brown, wispy hair and general smart ass attitude had won him a legion of followers. He was tall and lean, and muscular with a year round tan despite living in one of the cloudiest states. And he was loyal as they came. He loved his group of friends. But outsiders didn’t get the same respect. Quinn was hardened due to life - as much as a young boy could be at his age. He trusted no one other than those closest to him. Some people say this only happened after his mom ran off with a stranger when he was 11 years old. They had met the man in the grocery store one day and he immediately had started asking his mom questions, complimenting her and telling her how beautiful she was, and how she should come with him to Seattle to do some practice shots for a commercial he was working on. Quinn didn’t realize at the time, that his mother had been wanting, and looking for a way out for a Long time. The next day he had woken up to a note she had left them, saying she had gone to give the entertainment business a shot. For some reason, his dad didn’t seem surprised. But it was his older brother Huxley who took it the hardest. Four years older than Quinn at 15 Hux understood more what this meant. Their mom was gone and she wasn’t coming back. When they hadn’t heard from her a few months later their dad began making phone calls, then a week later a policeman showed up at their door. Their mothers body had been found in an embankment close to the sound in Seattle. They suspected foul play. Now while this obviously affected the whole family, Huxley again took it the hardest.. A few years passed, the boys became older . Hux began getting into trouble, doing drugs and stealing and fighting. Quinn also changed the day they found out about their mom. Fighting was the only way he could release his rage. Unlike Huxley however, he did not turn to hard drugs. The two brothers became part of an illegal fighting ring, in which bets were placed in an abandoned wharehouse or any other area the cops couldn’t find them. Although both were strong- nobody could quite withstand the power that Quinn had. Huxley was good, but Quinn had something a little extra. That little special something. Only people from out of town that didn’t really know him would ever dare to fight. Plus if they happened to win they payout was high. It bothered Hux that his younger brother was so much better than him. Hux was mad at the world and wanted to take it out on any and everyone, including his brother. Their dad, John, immersed himself in work. He took a partnership at a law firm - he bought a new house for him and the boys. They each got brand new trucks and other toys their dad had hoped would occupy them. The boys threw parties in their new big house several times a year. Quinn loved to drink and have fun with his friends while Hux and his friends spent their time getting high in the basement. Finley and Quinn had become closer over the years since his mom passed. She was always there for him. One night at one of their parties Finley had gone off from the group to go to the bathroom. Huxley and a couple of guys had just finished doing a line of cocaine when they noticed her coming downstairs. Oblivious to what was about to happen she went into the bathroom, followed quickly by Hux. Anger had been eating him up that day. He had lost another fight the night before where Quinn had won his again. Even at 15, Quinn had the power to take down his opponent like no one else could. Jealous of his brother and to prove a point, Hux tried to kiss Finley after locking the bathroom door behind her. She denied him and that’s when it happened. Quinn was upstairs with Elias and Asher when he heard what sounded like glass breaking and someone screaming. He rushed downstairs to see what had happened and heard shouting coming from the bathroom. He eventually was able to break the door down and pull Hux off of Finley but it was too late. He had already raped her and from the looks of her bloodied face he had almost killed her too. It took four people to pull Quinn off his brother that night. Finley ended up having to stay in the hospital a few days but eventually made a full recovery. During that time Quinn never left her side, he felt responsible and guilty. That was the true beginning of Quinn and Finley. Huxley, now 19 was tried as an adult and sent to prison. Quinn became even harder and more angry than before. He even hated people who weren’t in his immediate circle more than ever. From then on, Finley stuck to Quinn like glue. So everyone in the school and in the town knew about Finley and Quinn. Everyone except a girl named Emerson.Em But then the doorbell rang. Em’s stomach did a little flip with nerves. Her mom got up to get the door. She heard them talking in the entry but she couldn’t see anything yet. Her mom was saying “Yes… come in… I was just telling her….” And then a man walked around the corner. Em got up to greet him .. but then.. someone else walked around the corner. Quinn. Her surprise must’ve shown on her face.. she was so happy he was there though. But he didn’t look happy at all. Was he mad that she postponed their date? He just stood there with his hands in his pockets. “Hey! What are you doing here??” She said smiling at him. “Em” her mom said. “This is John … my boyfriend.” He smiled deeply at her and she immediately knew she had seen him before. Wait. Oh god. There’s no way. There is absolutely no fucking way in hell this was happening. “Wait” she said. “This ….” She said pointing to John..”is your boyfriend?”“And this…”. She said looking at Quinn… “is your dad??”“
EmShe and Quinn had planned to go to his house that night, as his dad wasn’t gonna be home. But then all the worry about the outfit, all the planning…. none of it even mattered. Em’s mom told her when she got home that she had a special surprise for her that night. The man she had been seeing was coming over. Em and Sawyer were finally getting to meet him. As much as she wanted to meet the guy.. she didn’t want to do it tonight. “Tonight.. mom? I’ve got plans.”“Well can’t you go out after dinner?” She asked. Em guessed she could. But she had been waiting on this night with Quinn forever. Pushing it back even a couple of hours really sucked. “We had some things we wanted to discuss.” Her mom said. What could her mom and this man possibly need to discuss that included Em? Maybe they were gonna take that trip together after all. She went upstairs to text Quinn that she would be late coming over because her moms boyfriend was coming to supper. Quinn never texted her b
EmThe day finally arrived when Em was getting her stitches out. She had been nervous about it all day for some reason. Her mom was meeting her at the hospital but she still wanted someone to go with her. So the girls all piled into the little small waiting room with Em and her mom.. and the doctor of course. Getting the stitches out in her forehead didn’t hurt too bad.. but the ones in her leg were a different story. Those were staples.. and she had to hang on to Aspen’s hand and squeeze every time they cut one out. Mickey was watching closely. She literally had her head down by Em’s leg. But the soon as the doctor took the first staple out… she gagged and said she was gonna be sick. “This is worse than watching you get that last tattoo ‘Em!”Mickey exclaimed. Em quickly looked up at her mom… who hadn’t known about the ‘Q’ she had gotten… even though it was in plain sight on her hand. She smiled crookedly to her mom and shrugged her shoulders. “Ahhh shit. I did it aga
EmHalloween had come and gone while Em had been in the hospital. She hated that she missed it because it had always been one of her favorite holidays. She and her brother would always dress up and she would take him trick or treating. They hadn’t got to celebrate last year either, because so much was going on. So Em was a little bummed. She had ordered the cutest costume too. It was an ‘80s aerobics outfit. It came with a boombox and everything. She had been especially excited for Quinn to see her in it too. She knew he would love the leotard. At least Sawyer still got to go trick or treating. He had dressed up as Jon Snow. Apparently he had told every person that answered the door that ‘he was the king of the north’. But now the holidays were just around the corner and Em was so exited. It was her absolute favorite time of the year. Her mom had told them she would get out the Christmas tree and decorations that night. And the girls were coming over to help them.
QuinnHe was trying not to throw her down right there in the middle of the fucking entry way where they were still standing, but it was getting hard not to throw her down any and everywhere. He pushed her back against the wall kissing her madly, dominating her mouth with his tongue. She moaned… he pressed his whole body into hers. Just so she could feel what she was doing to him. “Quinn” she breathed. Holy fuck. When she said his name like that, he had to reign in the wild animal inside him. He growled. “Ahhhhh” she was making the most glorious noises. He bit her lip, hard, then sucked it into his mouth running his tongue over it. She was writhing. Pushing her body into his while at the same time pulling on his shirt trying to get him closer. She was still hurt though. Still in pain. He couldn’t be rough with her. He pulled away… looking at her like he wanted to devour her .. and he did. But damn. She still had stitches everywhere. Her ribs were still broken. Her poor
EmThe next couple of weeks came and went. It was getting very cold.. almost snowy. Em loved it. After living in California, snow was a new thing for her. Although she had been skiing and vacationed where it snowed… she had never experienced it from home before. She was getting better every day. Her bruises were healing… her body was getting stronger. She couldn’t wait until she was able to dance again. She had to miss the competition she had practiced so hard for, but she still went and cheered the team on. Em was so proud of Sylvia and the entire group, they placed 2nd out of forty five teams. And that was not an easy feat. She was also proud of Sylvia’s mom… she had started this dance company all on her own when the school decided to cut out dance all together. They’d worked so hard.. and it had paid off. Em had gone back to school… she had a little catching up to do but luckily for her the girls had been bringing her assignments home so she wasn’t too far behind. She had
EmThe next day as promised Quinn came and got her again. They went through the same ritual.. he carried her up the stairs. She breathed in his cologne. He joked that she was a horny little shit… she bit him on the ear for that comment. But today they pulled up outside a hair salon. Em grinned so big she felt like her face would explode…. And it might because grinning that much really hurt. She got her hair washed and dried… it felt like heaven. Then she got it cut off… it was little above her shoulders when they finished and she loved it. She looked at Quinn expectantly…..“It’s not as much to grab on to and pull but I’m make do”.Em’s eyes got wide as everyone in the hair salon heard this. She stared at him.. he winked at her and smirked. He was literally killing her. Later that night the girls were at her house for a sleepover. It was the end of the week. Em was improving more every day. But she was still in a lot of pain. She would be glad when she could get all the
EmThey finally made it to their destination…. Which happened to be the tattoo place where Em and the girls had gone. “You’re getting another tattoo?” She asked him. “Yes. But this one is special.. so I needed you to come with me.”Quinn wouldn’t let her look at the tattoo until it was completely finished. She had sat there in the room with him watching the whole time, but not being able to see it. He got it on his arm, right on the forearm spot she had been admiring just a few moments ago. When he was finally finished he walked over to Em to show her. He watched her face careful as she looked down on his arm. Em was shocked. She couldn’t speak .. “Quinn” she whispered. There on his right arm in the same spot as the ones on his left arm…… was another set of eyes. Whereas his other arm held his moms eyes, this arm now held hers. That’s why he needed her to come so the tattoo artist could discreetly watch her and draw her eyes. He made them look so beautiful …. And lookin
EmIt was cold and rainy out that day, Em found herself wishing it would snow. She imagined herself frolicking outside, throwing snowballs and building snowmen. So she had become a crazy person in watching the weather channel constantly. Yeah… she needed to get off the couch. Quinn was right she was a couch potato. Although it was through no fault of her own. She shooed Quinn out of her room as she grabbed some sweat pants to put on. Her leg was still very sore, and she didn’t like anything rubbing her stitches from surgery. She threw on her Uggs, and a long sleeve cropped shirt. Then she grabbed her puffer coat and looked in the mirror. “Oh ma geez” she said. Her hair, a mess .. and her face still very bruised. The stitches coming down her forehead looked the worst though. Why on earth Quinn would want to be seen in public with her… she had no idea. A few months later he had had to be She ended up throwing her hair in a messy bun on top of her head…. Once again revisiting
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