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342 pages, ebook
First published March 17, 2014
I had cared about Flynn. So much. It had scared me. I was terrified to feel anything for anyone. I had spent most of my life shutting everyone out. I hadn’t a defense against a quite boy who was just as lost as I was. I had opened up. I had let him in. And then I had pushed him away in the only way I could. By destroying him.
‘I hate being alone. I want people to talk to me. I want them to like me. It makes me angry when I try to say something and people ignore me. Or worse they laugh. They call me names. Lots of names. Mean names.’
Flynn had forgiven me, even when I couldn’t apologize. He always did. I wasn’t sure who was the bigger idiot. Flynn for accepting an apology I could never verbalize or me for not being brave enough to say it.Moving forward from the past isn’t easy for these two, but it’s necessary. They need each other. Need to be in each others lives.
There were never two people more ill suited for a relationship than us. We were all wrong. We didn’t stand a chance. And that made me want to fight for it even harder.
I had been slowly dying for all these years and he brought me back to life. He taught me that being Ellie McCallum was okay. Because she was flawed and troubled. But she was also smart and capable and worthy of love.
Flynn Hendrick has taught me how to feel. He had taught me how to live. He had taught me how to love.
"My life had beaten all of the good out of me until there was nothing left but the shell of a person I was now."
"I had been weak and pathetic and unwilling to stand up to the people who tormented him, no matter how much I wanted to.
And I had joined in. I had bruised and hurt him. Wounding him with maliciousness that he had never deserved.
I had cared about Flynn. So much….
I had let him in.
And then I had pushed him away in the only way I could.
By destroying him.
And in doing so I had destroyed a part of myself that had only started to flourish in the warmth of his affection.
And these feelings hardened and solidified, freezing my heart and numbed me to everything. Then I had only survived. Only existed.
Until he had reappeared in my life."
"He reminded me of the girl I had been. One that wasn't angry. That wasn't bitter.
He made me remember a lonely girl who had been drawn to a sad boy and had found comfort in him."
"I had focused on the wrong things. The wrong people. And I had paid the price for it.
Maybe this time could be different.
Maybe this time I could be different."
"I hate being alone. I want people to talk to me. I want them to like me. It makes me angry when I try to say something and people ignore me. Or worse they laugh.
They call me names. Lots of names. Mean names."
"There were never two people more ill suited for a relationship than us. We were all wrong. We didn’t stand a chance.
And that made me want to fight for it even harder."
"What's wrong with you?" she asks me and my stomach twists up. Everyone always asks me that. I don't understand why they ask me that."
"Both of us were so isolated.
But then we had somehow found each other.
And here we were again. We were still those same disconnected people that we had been years ago, only now a little older and a little more damaged."
"What we shared was so much more than sex. It was an intimacy that came from baring your heart to someone who you knew would take care of it."
“He owned me. Completely.
There was no coming back from this.
Flynn had reclaimed me.”
"Our roles in each other's lives had been to every extreme. Bully and victim. Friend. Champion. Lover."
"And I never said anything to anyone about the way they treated me. I kept it buried deep inside me. I never cried. I never screamed. I never spoke."
“I hate being alone. I want people to talk to me. I want them to like me. It makes me angry when I try to say something and people ignore me. Or worse they laugh. They call me names. Lots of names. Mean names.”
"I loved him. He had given me a life I never dreamed I could have. He had given me connection and belonging and acceptance. He had become my world."
I hate being alone. I want people to talk to me. I want them to like me. It makes me angry when I try to say something and people ignore me. Or worse they laugh.
They call me names. Lots of names. Mean names.
Asperger's, is an autism spectrum disorder (ASD) that is characterized by significant difficulties in social interaction and nonverbal communication, alongside restricted and repetitive patterns of behavior and interests.
You will hate me.
You will detest the choices that I have made.
You won't understand me at all.
I loved him. I did.
I had never loved anyone before but now I loved with my whole being.
It split me open.
My guts spilled out on the floor at Flynn's feet.
He owned me. Completely.
There was no coming back from this.
Flynn had reclaimed me.
Had I mentioned I wasn't a people person with some major anger issues?
"I'm upset, Ellie! Because you won't talk to me! Because you always hurt me" You make it so hard to love you!"
He didn't hold the door open, instead letting it fly back and knock me in the face.
"Thanks," I muttered, rubbing my nose.
"You're welcome," he said, my sarcasm lost on him as always.
"I want you to only do this with me. Okay?"
"You don't want me with anyone else?"
"No! People that love each other don't do that with anyone else."
There were never two people more ill suited for a relationship than us. We were all wrong. We didn't stand a chance.
And that made me want to fight for it even harder.
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"I’m upset, Ellie! Because you won’t talk to me! Because you always hurt me! You make it so hard to love you!"
Song that fits the book --- Dustin Tebbutt "The Breach"
“Some people came into your life and they changed it completely and then they slipped out of it again before you could grab ahold of them.
And their presence motivates you and strengthens you and devastates you all at the same time.”
Bully and Victim.
This is their story.