Jayee was content to stay awake the rest of the night, simply laying with Paul and combing her fingers through his hair. Truth be told, she was afraid for him. If she lost him, her whole world would come crumbling apart. She was nothing without him, anymore. Somehow he had entered her life and taken over her every thought.<br/><br/>By morning, Jayee was still awake and quietly laying in his arms as she ran her finger through his hair in a relaxing way. Thinking about everything, she thought it may just be better for him to leave. Then she wouldnt have to worry about him being hurt or dead. It hit her hard to think of him being dead and she had to instantly push all those thoughts to the very back of her mind before she broke down crying.