I stayed out in the rain, outside the hospital, crying my eyes out. It was kinda funny; there was a tree a few feet away from me, and I could've taken shelter under it.

But I didn't.

I heard someone calling my name, but it wasn't your voice, so it didn't matter.

"Logan!" James turned me around. "Logan! It's Kendall! He's alive!"

I was so shocked that I didn't say anything. That was when I realised that there were tears running down James's face. The rain had nothing to do with it. I let him take me by the hand and drag me into the hospital and back to Kendall's room. "They were sure he was dead, though. He stopped breathing and everything."

"I know! They said that something just triggered in his brain and he started breathing again! It's like a miracle!"

When we saw you, you were still asleep, but I saw the slow but steady rising and falling of your chest, and that was good enough. I didn't think you'd heard me, I didn't think you'd come back to me.

But you did.

Then we saw your fingers move, just a tiny movement. Then your eyes slowly opened, those big green eyes that I love so much. You looked at us, and around the room. Then you tried to speak, but it turned into a weak cry of pain. It was because your arm was broken and big pieces of glass from the windscreen had got stuck in your stomach, legs and arms. A small shard was even embedded in your cheek. You're going to have a scar there, but I don't care. You'll always be beautiful to me.

When I saw your pain, I tried to go to you, but Carlos held me back. They took me out of the room, leaving you with Katie and your mom. I didn't mind much; after all, they're your family, and I'm not. I sat in the waiting room with James and Carlos. Carlos was the first to speak. "So, Logan. How do you feel about Kendall?"

I was shocked. "What are you talking about?"

I saw that James didn't understand either. Carlos wasn't put off. "You know what I mean, Logan."

I sighed. "I love him. I really, really do."

Carlos didn't seem fazed by this. "For how long?"

"A long time."

He nodded. "I knew it."

James's eyes widened. "You did? You never told me!"

Carlos laughed.

Mrs. Knight appeared. There were tears on her face, but she was smiling. Katie was the same. "You three can go in now," Mrs. Knight said, sitting down.

We leaped up and ran into your room. You were sitting up in bed, looking at us. Your face split into a grin when you saw us.

We all sat in chairs next to the bed. You looked at us, now slightly confused."What happened? I don't remember anything."

I looked back at you. "We went out for a drive, and a drunk guy in another car crashed into us. He hit your side of the car. You should've died . . ."

I smiled through my tears of joy. "But you didn't."

Should I continue, or is this alright the way it is? If you want me to continue you'll need to give me some ideas cos I'm kind of stuck! Please review!