It was morning the next day and I woke up to my mom crying outside my door. I suddenly rushed out of bed to see two tall cops standing outside our door. I asked her what was wrong. She couldn't bring herself to it. I asked the cops what was wrong and they were already walking towards their vehicles. "Mom", I said. "What's wrong". It was dead silence for just a second. Then she spoke,"Honey, Evan's in the hospital after a car crash". " What", I said. Then I started crying. Evan is my step dad. Just as I was going up to my room I heard a car pull in, it's was Logan. I ran to him and held him tightly while crying over his shoulders. "Everything's going to be alright", he said.
