Emily's p.o.v

I sat in Jason's room not knowing where else to be. I felt like he needed me and I couldn't brush off the feeling. It was so intense that it made me worry so much.

The door opened and he walked in. He was muttering something to himself even when he turned to close the door behind him.

He faced me for a second and groaned then moved to the couch on the opposite side of the bed.

I kept quiet and watched as he lifted his hand and covered his face.

"Why the hell are ...