"I...I love you Jude. I can't stop thinking about you...every little thought..leads me back to you." Jude slowly leaned in, unsure of what to do next. He then grabbed her by the waist and gave her the most passionate kiss of her life.
"Jude, you're gonna be late!"
"Ugh...I'm coming Sadie. Just give me 5 minutes!"
Jude Harrison, rock goddess at age 19, had been brought back to reality. "Stupid Sadie," she muttered. "I was just about to find the love of my life."
Jude's older sister Sadie walked past her and handed her a granola bar.
"Come on, we've got to get to the studio. I don't want Darius yelling at me being late again," said Sadie in a brisk tone.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming," Jude said.
The two left the apartment they shared and got into Sadie's car. Jude looked at the apartment building and sighed. She missed the days when her mother and father were married. The days when her father didn't have a mistress, and her mother wasn't off in Europe with …Don. Yuck.
Jude's dad had tried to buy the house from her mom, but he didn't have enough money. Jude had offered to use her own money, but her dad wouldn't hear it. He wanted to be able to provide for his family, but he felt that he couldn't. So he moved in with Yvette, whom he married, the two Harrison sisters bought an apartment near G-Major.
"Juuuuude, stop daydreaming and get your butt in G-Major! Today's the day you meet your new producer," said Sadie.
"Ugh, don't remind me Sades," Jude said in a sad voice. The two walked into G-Major, ready to face another day.