-1OK, so to anyone reading my ff beautiful disaster this is pretty much the same deal, I started it months ago and now I'm moving it onto this site. Its set after Jude gets home from tour, everyone's still together as they were at the end of season 1 and Jude still has red hair…well ok she has red hair for about 5 minutes. Anyway I've gotten a lot of comments about the title being a misnomer and I guess it is. This is actually a very…drama-y story so be forewarned. Um I guess that's all I have to tell you so lets get started. COMMENT LIKE CRAZY!
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no," Jude rambles defiantly. Tommy smirks at her reaction and shakes his head.
"Jude-"
"NO!" she cuts him off. "Not gonna happen. I can't believe you would even ask."
"It's not me its Darius."
Jude throws her head back and groans. "Tommy…"
"What's the big deal? You've died your hair before."
"But blonde?" Jude asks as if it's the most ridiculous thing she's ever heard.
"It's what he wants."
"He wants me to look like some beach bunny?"
"Look, I'm just the messenger. If you have a problem take it up with him."
With a set jaw Jude storms off, leaving an amused Tommy in her wake. She throws open the door to Darius's office then storms in.
"Darius!"
He looks up at her. "Yea?"
"I am not dying my hair!"
"Why not?"
"Uh, don't wanna."
"Well, I own this studio now."
"Yea well I don't know what Georgia was on when she sold to you but-"
"I also own your contract."
"That doesn't mean you own me," Jude hisses through clenched teeth. "We've had this conversation before."
"Things have changed since then. Look, if you don't like how I run this place you can leave, no one's stopping you." Jude's gaze shifts down to the ground, to which Darius nods. "Didn't think so. Now I suggest you go to the drugstore."
"I hate you," Jude spits.
"I can live with that."
With an angry glare Jude walks out of his office, her hands shoved in her pockets. Tommy shakes his head, leaning on the wall outside Darius's office as she comes out.
"I guess you told him," Tommy jokes. Jude rolls her eyes in lack of amusement.
"Shut up."
"You ok?" Tommy asks in all seriousness.
"I'm pissed" she says. "I guess I have to get home."
"I'll see you tomorrow."
"Some version of me anyway," Jude mutters.
"Hey," Tommy says with a sly smirk. "Can I call you Sadie?"
"Only if you want me to call you Little Tommy Q"
The smile disappears from his face. "Never mind."
Jude smirks. "Night Quincey."
Night turns to day, red turns to blonde. Jude walks into work self-consciously. As she makes her way down the halls towards her studio she hears a loud cat call whistle behind her. She turns around, ready to slug the smartass.
"Shut up," she says in warning.
"Blonde huh?" Kwest asks with a small smile.
"Darius's idea," Jude informs him with a roll of her eyes.
"Yea, Tommy told me. It looks…different."
"Bad different?" Jude asks, still self-conscious about her new look.
"No," Kwest assures her. "Just different."
"Well I hope his majesty is pleased," says Jude, gesturing towards Darius's office.
"Yea, good luck with that."
With a heavy sigh and a roll of the eyes Jude walks towards Darius's office, ready to face her judgement.
Yes so that was an extremely boring chapter and the drama is slow and coming but don't worry, it'll get here! So press that review button and give me incentive to work faster!
