Not a day goes by where i don't think of Evan. Its almost been a year and i sill struggle every day. Evan was always a close friend. He was someone i could go to in the darkest of times as well as the brightness. His laugh was so contagious, and i never had a dull moment. Id do anything to have him back for it is true that he was taken so early. He's left an imprint on my heart forever and i will treasure ALL the amazing memories we had from kindergarten to junior year. Evan's future was so bright, i couldn't wait to see where life would take him. Missing you everyday Evan, i know you're watching over me. I know you're always with me when our song comes on the radio, when i buy your favorite donut, when i forget my backpack halfway to school or when someone calls me yohana, the nickname you gave me. You're an incredible human being and i will never forget all the times we have had together. Thank you for being someone i could go to. Thanks for being my best friend, rest easy. November 16th, and i still struggle with the loss of you. I love you Ev

I remember we all were at the lunch table at schimelpfenig and always playing basketball at the Rec. I will always remember Evan but one thing I will remember most is that he was a honest and loving kid I love you Evan I can't wait to see you wether that will be soon or later in life we will see. #loveisintheair

If I ever needed help on a test I knew who to go to. I'd go to Evan because he would tutor me in such a funny way I'd never forget any of it. He made me sing songs about math and science for hours bringing me joy and good scores on my tests.

Evan always knew how to be that beacon of light when you were in troubled waters. He'd always be laughing, and whether intentional on his part or not, you would begin feeling better about whatever was bothering you just by him being in your presence. He was a friend that you don't come across many times in life, and I still struggle with the fact that he's gone.

Nathan and Evan played basketball together for several summers. When they would lose during the summer league; Evan would be smiling and happy and ready to move on to the next thing. He never showed any disappointment. I know he wanted to win but he was happy anyway -- if he made 6 threes or missed 5 he would smile. You did a great job of always being there supporting, helping, teaching and loving your son beyond, beyond words and more than what most parents do. The results were a bright, happy, intelligent young man that loved life. We were all blessed to know him

As a close cousin and fellow "P-Towner", Evan was like a brother to me. I remember the day he was born and seeing his big baby blanket ball through the glass windows at the hospital. I have known him ever since and we have shared so many memories together that I can't name them. I will pick my favorite memory. It's not a place or event or picture that stands out, it is his voice going "Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Come play a game with me!". It's the smiles and laughter we shared taking goofy pictures, going on walks, boogie boarding, crab chasing, enjoying many holidays, and vacations. Even though it was a life to short, it was lifetime full of memories that I will cherish forever. In the words of the Robert Hunter "Such a long time to be gone and a short time to be here..." Love you ALWAYS Evan and will continue to create memories with the rest of this great family. #RememberEvan

We feel so fortunate, so loved, so blessed to have known Evan. It is so difficult to say good-bye. Beautiful memories engulf us; summers at the beach, an extended stay at the farm, a family Christmas, a burst of energy from the beginning, an exuberant red haired toddler exploring his world to an accomplished teenager in command of his dreams. We love you Evan. We miss you. Thank you.

My first memory of Evan is fixed in my mind and brings a smile to my face. He was on the go, small, with a big smile and bright red hair. His family and all of us NC Busbices had gathered at a Durham Bulls baseball game. Evan was everywhere. He was climbing. He was moving from seat to seat. He was going up the stairs and down them. A bundle of energy and a big smile on his face. He'd smile and laugh as he conquered each task. As the years have gone by and I've gotten to see him many summers, he grew in height but that same fun filled smile remained. It was fun to see a little role reversal this summer as we gathered at the farm and I watched as Evan rescued a small and very busy little member of our family from a climb onto some chairs and the leap on to a table. Evan was there, quietly scooped in and saved the active little guy from harm. Just as his dad had swooped in to keep him safe at the baseball game years before. I sure will miss that seeing that smile, but he will always be remembered. Love you Leslie, Jerry, Skylar and Connor- thinking of you and praying for you as you miss him.

Evan used to call me skeletor because I am skinny and I called him carrot top he was a bro and a friend #rememberEvan

I was lucky enough to spend several Thankgivings with the Johnson family while I was in college. It was during these holidays that I got to spend time with Evan. I remember him being incredibly welcoming in only the way a young child can be. He was so silly, enthusiastic and insistent on playing with us. I couldn't help but have fun and feel at home with him. I am so lucky to have met Evan and am deeply saddened by his passing.

I was fortunate enough to meet Evan during his short but full life. It was during Skyler's graduation dinner that I had the chance to meet Evan. To this day, the jokes and stories he told make me laugh. He was only a 14 years old at the time, but had the personality and humor to keep up with a table of college students and adults. His memory will not be forgotten and it will be cherished by many.

I had the chance to spend Thanksgiving with Evan during my sophomore year of college (2008). He was 11 at the time, very energetic, silly, and impossible not to love and laugh with. I remember playing Rock Band in the living room during that break and thinking, "I wish I had a little brother." He will most certainly be missed and remembered by those fortunate enough to know him, even for a short while.

I first met Evan when I visited Skyler during the summer of my Freshman year in college. Evan was extremely energetic and asked to play with me and Skyler all the time. I was happily playing with Evan around the house, near the pool and I felt like he was my little brother too. Next year's thanksgiving I saw Evan again and he grew so much. He was shy to see us at first but quickly became the loud one I knew. I have not seen Evan for a few years but I always remember the little boy dragging me over to the pool to see him dive into the water.

I remember seeing Evan in the hall almost every day last year and I remember always seeing him with a smile on his face and thinking, wow that kid must be living his life as best he can. I secretly tried to be like Evan because he was the only person I know that was always smiling. I wish I could see your sweet smiling face one more time, I would do anything to trade positions with you right now because if there's one thing I know, it's that you of all people deserved this the least. I miss you Brotha and I always will ❤️

Just got word of the passing of Evan Johnson, a fan of mine from Plano, Texas. I remember meeting you and suggesting that we retake this photo cause I look like a hardo but you said you loved it. I'm so glad we got to meet at Suburbia Fest this summer and I am heartbroken that we lost you so early. I will be thinking about you and your family this holiday season Evan. #RIP #Zillas

The first image that always pops up when I think of Evan is his smile. It was quick to appear, had a bit of an impish look, and usually preceded a chuckle. Then comes a myriad of memories which include...

The glee of a young boy as cousin Nicole dressed him as Skyler's "mini-me" for the high school graduation party.

Hitting the Mummy Ride over & over with Connor & Nina.

Going anywhere & everywhere with Dad.

The 13 year old who was actually a little scared at Universal Studios Horror Night, but was too cool to admit it. Though not too cool to lean on Mom at the end of a long day at Disney.

The tall handsome young man putting up with hugs from "Aunt Nina" and surfing the roughest waves off Topsail Island.

He was rambunctious as a kid, but over the last few years grew into a thoughtful and considerate guy, without losing his sense of playfulness. He could be gentle and kind to my aging dog one minute and going for an imaginary basketball ball lay up the next.

To me it seemed Evan always had a zest for adventure. Whether it was a vacation, a family outing or one of "Aunt" Nina's goofy ideas (International Day comes to mind), he was game to give it a go. Once he knew the plan it was all go, never slow. He was clever and smart, charming and fun to be around. He was adored by his parents, loved by his big brothers and will be missed by all of us.

Evan, I have fond memories of being your neighbor, having classes with you, and playing Xbox. I remember the jokes and references you would make in Spanish class. I remember going to your house next door and watching The Andy Milonakis Show and going through your Nintendo 64 games. I remember when you came over and accidentally dialed 911 because of the way our phone was setup. I remember when I got an Xbox and we would play Halo 3 custom games.

I can't believe it has been so long Evan. I still think about you all the time man. You definitely had an impact in all of our lives. Thank you for being there for us and for all the jokes that lit up our lives. Rest In Peace, Evan.