A/N: This story is inspired because Tommy has that scar on his forehead and no story for what happened to it. This fic is just my rendition of what could have happened to it. It is written in third person and is told by Tommy with some interruptions by Jude.
Disclaimer: I don't own Instant Star or anything else I might reference to.
Chapter 1: Prolouge
Jude and Tommy were working late at the studio, trying to think of inspiration. They both had their best ideas at night, so they decided to try something: they had both slept in that morning and agreed to stay late to see if it would work. So far, it really wasn't. Neither really knew how it happened, but somehow they just began telling eachother the stupidest stories they could think of. Most of them were tour stories; Tommy had told Jude about how Chaz tripped over a wire and fell when they were on their second tour, and Jude had told Tommy about how on her first tour, one of the guys from SME pulled her into the pool, fully clothed. "We almost got kicked out of the hotel!" She exclaimed, laughing hysterically. Tommy laughed with her.
"No way." They let themselves cool down for a minute before continuing. She looked at him seriously.
"I really wished you would have come. I missed you." He looked down at her.
"Well, that was 2 years ago, Harrison. You have me now, don't you?" She grinned.
"I don't know. Do I?" He leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips.
"Yeah. You do." She smiled at him.
"It's your turn, Quincy." He thought about it for a minute.
"I've got nothing. I'm all out of stories." Jude looked at him in amazement.
"What? We've only been doing this for half an hour!" He shrugged. "How about your scar?"
"What?"
"That scar on your forehead. How did you get it?" He shook his head.
"You don't want to hear that story." She simply shrugged.
"Why not?" He sighed.
"You really want to hear that story?" She nodded eagerly. "Fine. Let's see." He thought about how the story went for a mintue, then continued.
A/N: R&R to hear the actual story.