Life had been peaceful, too peaceful. She loved it though, the fact that she didn't have to worrie about Dylan anymore. No more cocain, no more alcohol, just Kayden and Dylan. They were a small family, but they were happy none-the-less. Right now, she was asleep, peacefully wondering her dreams as she allowed herself to let go of all of the worries in the world. She could feel a slight chill, due to the fact that Dylan had left the bed, but yet, she didn't wake up. She was too tired to wake up just yet, she had been working so hard on this project she needed to finish. And now that is was finished, she could relax and sleep the most perfect sleep. However, subconsciously, she reached her arms out, wishing Dylan was back in her arms. He was her warmth on those cold nights, her teddy bear when she had a bad dream, her protector, her knight in shining armour. She needed him with her forever, or else she would surely die a slow and miserable death. She remebered the day Dylan had asked her out in Freshman year; he was sweating and stutturing teribly. She found it absolutely adorable, she obviously said 'yes', for the fact that she absolutely loved him back then. They had such good times when they were younger, they still did now, but Kayden was a handful. I think any child would be a handful, but Kayden was liek her mom, adventurous and curious.

Jessie loved her little girl with all ofer heart and soul, she really did. She would give up alomst anything to have her in her life, just to see her smile. However, when it came to alone time with Dylan, it was getting hard. Kayden was always there with them, always telling them a story or crying. She loved Kayden, but she loved Dylan too, she wanted to please him and make him happy, just like how she wanted to wanted to make Kayden smile and giggle. She wouldn't mind having a whole day to just herself and Dylan, they deserved it. The two worked so hard, at their jobs, at school and to keep their family together. The last thign Jessie wnated was for Dylan to leave her and to have Kayden living in a split up family. Besides, if Dylan were to leave her, she would be beyond crushed, she wouldn't be able to breathe. Both Dylan and Kayden were her everything and she needed them in her life to keep her sane. She didn't want to go back into the dark whole where alcohol claimed her life, her dreams and her mind all of the time.

Her dreams had been sweet, nothing but Dylan and Kayden drifted in her thoughts. What else was there to dream about? She didn't fear anything anymroe, therefor she hadn't had a nightmare in almost a year. Jessie's life was everythign she had dreamed baout and more. Her and Dylan were now in their own apartment with thir little girl. However, her thought were interupted by a pair of lips pressing against her forehead and strong arms wrapped around her. Jessie pulled her hands into her chest, her hands curling into soft fists, kind of like what baby's did. She opened her olive eyes and saw Dylan staring back at her, a smile immediatly showing on her face, "Morning..." she whispered, her morning voice showing through clearly. She was tired still, but it didn't matter, she was in Dylan's arms now, and she was perfectly content with that. She kissed his lips, softly, giving him a good morning kiss.