LAYLA I am not really sure what is happening around me. It is as if everything is in a daze. I can hear Jake's voice but my eyes are burning like hell. I have to hold on to something and then I feel his hand on my back. I make sure to hold tight onto his arm because I can not see. I can hear the concern in his voice as he asks me if I am okay. I am definitely not okay but I knew exactly what I was doing when I jumped in front of that fan. All I could think of is that Jake Anderson can not be harmed because he is the one that we all depend on. I feel him gently trying to wipe whatever it is that was thrown at me out of my eyes with his sleeve. But it feels like it went directly into my eyes and I struggle to open it. "I think I am okay... just can not see" I can still hear the crowd ar