Quinn Crimson has a band of her own. The name of the band is 'The Hoaxers'.
Quinn is originally from Germany, she moved to England when she was Five. In England, her German accent stuck.
Also in England, she met the rest of her band. The band cons...
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Quinn sighed, laying her head on Tom's shoulder. "I love you. But, wedding planning is hard." Quinn muttered. "You've always had a dream wedding, right?" Tom asked. Quinn nodded. "Then plan it off if that." Tom shrugged.
"I can't. Because I'm not marring John Stamos and I want you to like your own wedding." Quinn said. "Your dream was to marry John Stamos? Isn't he like, twenty years older then you?" Tom asked. "Twenty six actually. And your dream was to marry Heidi Klum or Jessica Alba. So don't talk to me." Quinn pointed out.
"Okay, well, that's still not twenty six years. But, okay." Tom shrugged. "I hate you." Quinn rolled her eyes. "I love you too." Tom kissed her head. "I'm going to make food. Come with me." Quinn sat up.
"Ivy and Bill are home, just see if they made food." Tom shrugged. Quinn rolled her eyes. "Go brush your teeth and get ready." Quinn said. "I don't wanna get up." Tom complained.
"Tom, come on. Please." Quinn said, picking out some clothes. "Fine." Tom nodded.
