Hey guys,

another Quogan story. I got the idea for it, while studying chemistry. I didn't updated a long time, but now I'm half back (exams, ough)

I decided to write it in the diary style, because it fits to the story.

Hope you'll like it.

And don't forget to review.

Logan's POV

Dear Diary,

today was a horrible day!

You may ask why a boy is keeping a diary, well once Quinn told me, to write my feelings down if I'm in a bad mood or if I'm depressed (Anger Management). I didn't know that it would help in situations like this. Thanks Quinn!

But it's still a horrible day, why?

Well, Quinn and I, we were on a special romantic date, for just the tow of us.

I, one of the silliest, but still good-looking persons in the whole universe, persuaded her to drink alcohol, still it was our one-year-anniversary and we wanted to have fun.

She told me that she'd never drunk before, can you believe it?

So she got her first drink, but once she started, oh boy, she couldn't really stop, till I forced her to (A/N: I know, Quinn is OOC). Of course I was drunken, too. And we forget, that I brought my car, so I had to drive. You know, alcohol and driving is a NO-GO.

Sooner or later, we wanted to go home, to PCA. We headed to the car and I opened Quinn the door, of course, gentlemen-like. She smiled and got in. I followed.

After a little make-out-session, we drove off.

The ride was okay. We laughed a lot (the effect of too much alcohol), kissed (I know, we shouldn't do it, but I couldn't resist) and talked.

While I was driving, Quinn leaned to me and kissed me. Than it happened.

I lost the control over my car and we crashed into a tree.

MY 327.000 $ CAR! , was my first thought.

But when I looked at Quinn, I knew, that the situation was more serious than just this cheap car.

Tears were streaming down her face. I asked her what had happened and she answered, that her legs were hurting. After a few tries, I finally managed to get my cell phone out of my pocket. I called the ambulance. While we were waiting for the ambulance, I tried to calm her down, but she cried even more. It was horrible to see her helpless. No, not she was helpless, I felt helpless. I mean, she's my girlfriend and it's my job to calm her, in situations like this, down.

"Tears make thick!" Don't blame me . This was the only thing that came to my mind.

And…surprise, it worked. She laughed through her pain. Maybe she laughed about the stupidity of this senseless statement, or she maybe laughed to make me smile. I think the first one fits in better, but it doesn't really matter, now.

The ambulance arrived soon and after a short ride we were at the hospital.

They separated us, because Quinn's injuries were more serious than mine.

After the doctor checked me up, he told me, that everything was all right. I sighed in relief and went, after asking at the reception where Quinn was, to her room.

I opened the door and saw her lying in those uncomfortable hospital beds.

She told me, that both legs were broken. Ouch!

She got two broken legs and I got a few bruises, great presents for our one-year-anniversary.

Her gaze wandered to me and I smiled, after our eyes met. I leaned forward and kissed her on her forehead. I sat down next to her bed and took her hand, until she fell asleep.

After a while watching her sleeping, a doctor came in. I'll never forget his piercing words, because they changed our relationship dramatically.

"The muscles in her legs aren't working anymore, She have to sit in a wheelchair. I'm sorry."

SHIT!!!

This was the first chapter, hope you liked it.

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