Who’s Logan *

Date: 3/11/2018

I was talking to my boyfriend, and it went really sweet. But then he texted me later that he had kissed another girl. I asked if he kissed her back, or if anything else happened, but he didn’t respond and changed the topic. He was talking about how his dad wouldn’t let him drive to the gas station, but he could go to the place next to it. I was at the gas station, and I found some Breyers in a sale cabinet. When I walked out of the gas station I realized I wasn’t supposed to be there, and that I couldn’t drive the car I had with me because I’m only a freshman, and mom wound be super mad. But when I walked up to the car, Kaylin was in it. She looked older, so she said she would drive. When I got home, my uncle had gone crazy. We weren’t sure if he was in our house or if he left, and we weren’t sure what he had done. We called the cops. A cop came to our house and checked it out, looking under our beds and everywhere he could imagine. It was terrifying, he could have popped out anywhere at anytime. When we got told our house was clear, we walked around outside. The slide was ripped off our deck, things were torn apart. I went to the highschool for something, I’m not sure what. I thought I might see my boyfriend there, but I didn’t. I saw Kaylin thou. When I got back to my house it was still scary, and I ended up walking with the cops younger son. He said he knew how I felt, and he seemed so smart for an 11 year old. I was afraid to shower that night and go to bed, this boy named Logan asked what he could do to help. I just told him it was scary being alone, trying to get him to go in the bathroom and then sleep with me.