Mmkay, so I'm back to write another story.. Don't groan! I know some of you are probably saying, "that is the girl that stopped her other story!" am I right? I stopped the other story because I didn't know where else to take it. It kinda just got boring, and it didn't work out, so I'm starting over with a new one..

Please review. Tell me what you thought of it! Tell me what i should change. You decide!!

Just to clarify, Italics mean thoughts.. Not mine. The characters.

This story takes place RIGHT after season 3.. After Jude tells "Whoever" that she wants to do everything. You will find out who she picks, and I really hope she picks the person I choose, because they are meant to be!

R&R please!

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"Jude, are you serious?" he asked, astonished.

"Yeah, Tommy. Jamie, he said that he wanted me to keep my music because that's the thing that makes him love me. You, you didn't care about that. You didn't care what I was doing. You just wanted me with you." She started stepping closer to him.

"How could I choose him over you?" Jude asked reaching her hand up to brush his face. "I love you Quincy; I love you!"

Tommy stood there quietly the whole time. He broke the silence by wrapping his arms around her as he pulled her in for a hug, whispering into her ear, "I love you too Girl!"

He picked his head up and set a light kiss on her forehead. "Come on; you have to get packed." He took his hand and lead her out to his car.

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When they arrived at Jude's house, Jude went upstairs to her room to start packing while Tommy went down into her basement to get 2 suitcases. What he expected to find at the bottom of the staircase was cement walls and bugs, but what he saw surprised him. It was more of a wreck room then a basement.

He looked around, astonished. There was a foosball table, pool table; poker table, ping pong, and hockey tables aligned. There were couches, and recliners, a big screen TV, a fridge, and a half bath.

Someone could live down here!

There was also a brick fireplace with a linoleum wood mantel shelf. On it were awards and pictures of Jude and Sadie as kids.

More Sadie awards huh?

But when Tommy looked closely he noticed that they weren't Sadie's awards; they were Jude's!

"First place in Glen View Elementary school talent show, first place in second grade singing contest, first place in instant star contest." That's my girl!

But the last award on the shelf surprised him. "First place in beauty pageant?" Jude was in a beauty contest. That doesn't really seem like her.

"Tommy, did you find the suitcases?" Jude asked walking down the staircases. She stopped halfway when she noticed what Tommy was looking at.

"Oh, no Tommy, you didn't see the.."

"Beauty pageant award? Oh, I saw it. Jude Harrison, a pageant girl? Would've never guessed!"

"Come on Tommy. I didn't want to be in it! My parents made me fill in for Sadie when she got sick right before the show. I only won because, well, who could win over this?" she said pointing at herself. Tommy stifled a laugh.

"Hmm, I don't know. Most girls?" He looked over at Jude and noticed her blank face. "Hey, I was just kidding."

"Haha, gotcha! I have a mean poker face!" she said with a big grin.

"Speaking of poker, this is quite a room down here you have!"

"What does poker have anything to do with this room?"

"Uh, maybe the poker table?"

"Oh!" she replied dumbfounded. "Hey, how bout a game of foosball. Loser has to bring my suitcases up stairs," she said sticking out her hand.

"You're on!" Tommy said shaking hands. "And you know you won't win!"

"Just keep telling yourself that old man" she mumbled.

"Hey!"

"Hey yourself!"

They started playing the game, Jude winning, then Tommy.

"Game point!" Jude announced holding her hand up to her mouth like the announcer at the Toronto Maple Leaves games holding a microphone. "Who will the winner be? The unstoppable Jude Harrison, or Lord Squinty Frown?"

"How'd you find out about that name?" Tommy questioned.

"Hello. It's Spiderman! He told us that he gave you that nickname because one time he was mad at you so he played a joke pretending that he shot Darius, and you started crying and freaking out or whatever."

"He told you that! I was the one that played the joke on him!" Tommy said outraged.

"Uh, huh. Keep telling yourself that.."

"I was.."

"Let's just finish the game!" Jude said.

The game was close, but Jude slammed the ball into the goal.

"Yes! Foosball champion of the world!" she said throwing her arms up into the air.

"You played a good game Harrison," Tommy said while walking over to Jude. He put his hands on her hips and lightly kissed her on the lips, but Jude made it more passionate by putting her tongue into it. She snaked her arms around his neck and jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her over to the pool table and set her on the edge, never once breaking the kiss for air.

Slowly he started putting his hands up her shirt, but she pulled away. "Save this for later Lover Boy. I still have to get packed," she said and racing out of the room.

"Jude!" Tommy called her back down.

"What?" she asked sticking her head out from behind the wall.

"Do you wanna help me carry the suitcases upstairs?"

"Nope! We had a deal!"

"I know, but, please?" he asked making a puppy dog face.

"Aww, that's cute, and it's tempting.." Tommy got a sign of hope on his face.

"But no!" she said and ran upstairs before Tommy could object.

"Jude!" He whined, but she never came back downstairs. "Ugh, that girl!"

He went over to the cupboard under the staircase where Jude told him the suitcases would be, and grabbed the two smallest ones he saw because they would have to carry them their whole trip.

He walked up the stairs, turned of the lights, and closed the basement door. When he walked into Jude's room, he saw her staring out the window, a silent tear falling down her cheek. Tommy set the suitcases down quietly and walked over to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and set his head onto her shoulder.

"Hey, you okay?" he whispered into her ear.

"Yeah," she replied wiping away the tear. "Just thinking about…"

"Jamie?" Tommy questioned.

"Yeah. He has a good heart, and I just don't want to hurt him, again."

"Jude," Tommy said turning her away from the window to look at him. "If Jamie's who you want, I can't stop you."

"No, Tommy, that isn't it at all. You're who I want!" She cupped her hands around his face and placed a slow, long kiss on his lips. "I would never doubt this decision," she said against his lips. Tommy ended it with a short Eskimo kiss. A.N. Have you ever noticed that Tommy does a lot of Eskimo kisses. It's really cute!!! Sigh. He pulled away slowly and took a hold of Jude's hands, looking into her eyes.

"I love you Big Eyes," Tommy said breaking the comfortable silence.

"I love you too," she said with a smile.

"Come on; we gotta get you packed!"

"Mmkay. What time does our flight leave tomorrow?" Jude asked pulling out 4 shirts to set into her suitcases.

"Ugh, 6:30, A.M." He mumbled the last part.

"Oh good! I was hoping it wouldn't be early because…" Jude suddenly stopped. "Did you say, A.M.?" she asked sternly.

"Yes," he answered back quietly.

"Tommy! You know I'm not a morning person, and I've never been! Ugh, how do you expect me to wake up that early?"

"That was the only flight available."

"Fine! But this means that we have to be ready to leave at 4:00, to get there at 4:30, so we can get through security by 6:00 and be at our gate and 6:15..." Jude kept rambling on about the times.

"Jude!" Tommy said loudly to stop her. "I'll help you pack and then we can plan this all after, okay?" he asked.

"Alright," she said defeated.

They started packing again. Jude was getting her clothes from her dresser, and Tommy was getting the clothes from the closet.

After a while, Tommy pulled out a fluffy pink sweater. "Do you want to bring this?" he asked in a girly voice? He bundled it up and threw it at her.

"Hey!" she shrieked and threw a pair of jeans back at him.

"It's on!" Tommy declared. They both started throwing clothes at each other and laughing. Tommy ran over to Jude, picked her up at the waist, and swung her around.

"Tommy!" Jude screamed hitting his hands. "Let me go!"

After a few more twirls, Tommy set Jude down and they both tumbled to the floor, Jude on top of Tommy.

They were laughing so hard, they could hardly breathe. After a few minutes of their contagious laughter, Jude and Tommy both stopped and laid on the floor.

"Look at my room. It reminds me of that this time that Sadie went through my room claiming that I had the new shirt she bought, when I clearly didn't take it. She really pissed me off! She never did find that shirt…"

"Found it," said Tommy holding up a shirt that looked like it could be Sadie's.

"Maybe I did have it," Jude whispered to herself.

After they were done cleaning up the mess and packing Jude's clothes they both crashed onto her bed.

They scooted to the top of the bed where all the pillows were. Tommy put his arm around Jude's waist and Jude backed her body up till it was against Tommy's. Tommy played with Jude's hair for a few minutes, running it in-between his fingers.

"Do you just want to stay here tonight?" she asked.

"Sure, but will your dad mind?"

"Does it matter?" she asked kissing him on the lips. He intensified the kiss by putting his tongue against her lips asking for entrance. She let him in and wrapped her arms through around his neck, her hands going through his hair. After ten minutes of continuous kissing the broke apart, both breathless.

"Night Tom."

"Night Jude."