Thank you all for your wonderful reviews...

Camsa: Trust me, you don't want him to go away just yet. He plays a very important role! You'll see.
instantstarfanatic06: Again, you rock too. lol! I'm a total jommy fan, but I don't know about them getting together in this one. You'll just have to wait and see.
judetomfan101: Here's more just for you!
maine27: I love your review. I think you're the only one who agrees with me. Thanks for the support and i hope this update doesn't disappoint you!
Carlz02: Well, I hope you still like it even if she's not with Tommy. Thanks for the review!
hurray4harrison: Here's more, but I don't think you're gonna like the cliffy at the end. lol!
jude-and-tommy-4eva-summer: If you read on, the only one that feels the chemistry is Tommy, so sorry, but you'll have to deal for a while. lol...jk!
Tanya50801: Here's more just like you wanted. And yea, I was surprised that he let her ride his car when I was writing it. Is that weird. lol! Thanks for reveiwing!
Stezzi: I'm glad you like it. Thanks for the review!
tqluvish277: Thanks for the story idea, I might do that for my next story. And I agree, poor tom, but he deserves it. lol!


Chapter 4: I'm Not Your Girl

Jude left about an hour ago and I can't get her out of my head. This girl drives me crazy. It's almost midnight and I can't go to sleep with her lingering in my head. I still have no idea what to do about Spencer. Yea, he's a cool dude, and he's really nice. But he's taking my girl away from me. Yes, that's right, my girl. Everyone knows that except for him. Jude even knows it; she just doesn't want to admit. I need to sleep or D is going to kill me tomorrow if I fall asleep at work. Ok, there's a yawn, then the sleepy eyes, then…

I walk into G-Major tired as hell. I go in hospitality hoping to get a strong cup of coffee to wake me up. I stop dead in my tracks as my eyes shoot up at the sight I see. Jude and Spencer in a lip-lock, and it's not just any lip-lock either. It's a hot, passionate make out session. I'm so stunned that I can't look away. His hand is going up her shirt? His hand is going up her shirt!

Tommy: What the fuck?

They instantly break away from the kiss and look at me and Jude blushes ferociously. I actually didn't mean to say that out load, but hey, it broke them up. It was disgusting, I thought I was seriously about to throw up.

Tommy: Care to explain?

Spencer: Well, see…

Tommy: Jude?

I really don't care what Spencer has to say. He'll probably say something like "We were just about to have sex and you just interrupted us." I swear, when I saw his hand go up her shirt like that, I was going to punch him. Jude tries to avoid my gaze as much as she can. She's fidgeting, and it's so cute. I try my hardest to stifle my laugh. She bites her lips and she's so sexy when she does that.

Jude: See…um…I…I mean we were…uh….

Tommy: You were making out.

Jude: Yea, I'm sorry. It's just that, you know how sometimes a little kiss goes a long way.

Spencer: We really are sorry. It won't happen again.

I nod my head at him and give Jude a look. She smiles at me and puts her hand her hip. I start to pour my coffee when I hear Jude and Spencer talking.

Spencer: I love you.

Jude: I love you too.

Spencer: You want to come over tonight. We could…uh…I don't know. Do some things?

Jude bites her lips again. Oh hell no!

Tommy: Actually, as much as I hate to do this…

Yea right.

Tommy: …Jude needs to stay at the studio. She needs at least one song recorded and mixed. So it'll be another late night.

Jude rolls her eyes and give an apologetic look to Spencer. She brushes pass me making sure we met contact. Shivers go through me as I look at Spencer once Jude leaves.

Tommy: If you even think about hurting her…

Spencer: Oh trust me, I don't plan to.

I decided to be intimidating and get really close to his face.

Tommy: Just remember, no matter how many times Jude says that she loves you, she still belongs to me.

Whoa! Did I just say that?

Spencer: Tom, I know you love her, ok. It's pretty obvious.

Tommy: Excuse me, I didn't mean it like that. I meant as in little sister wise. Yea, I don't love her like that. Love and I don't get along anyway.

That's true. I hate love because it hates me. It seems to be out to get me and I don't know why. What did I ever do to it? So I led some girls on, it's not my fault they throw themselves at me. I was also 16, with raging hormones. Spencer gives me a 'duh' look.

Spencer: Uh, that's what I meant.

Tommy: Just making sure.

I give him one last death glare and head towards Studio 1. I see Jude there trying to figure out lyrics. She has such a serious face on, and I love it. I walk towards the couch she's seating on as she tries to concentrate on her song. Oh god, she has a pen and she's biting it. Girls have no idea how sexy that is. It's such a turn on, especially when you're hot, and Jude is extremely hot. Now she's putting it in her mouth. In and out, in and…ahh, I need to stop her.

Tommy: Do…you, uh, have anything yet?

She never looks away from her paper as she puts her pen down. Thank god. She looks at me and then shakes her head.

Jude: I don't know what it is. I have writer's block, and I never get writer's block.

Tommy: Is there anything you would like to write about?

Jude takes her pen and taps it on her chin as she thinks. She takes a deep breath and I watch her chest as it goes up and down. She starts to scribble something down and her paper and tapping her foot.

Jude: Okay, how about this?

You want a girl who does was right
Someone that's always there beside you
Someone who's pretty and polite
Likes staying home on Friday nights
Well all that sounds adorable and sweet
But what does that do for me?

Hmm, not bad. I wonder where she got that idea from. Maybe I should ask her. Nah, it's probably nothing.

Tommy: Hmm, not bad. Alright, lets get working on the chorus.

You want a girl who does what's right
The kind that's always there beside you
Someone who's quiet and polite
Like staying home on every friday night
Well all that sounds so cute and sweet
But that doesn't do a thing for me

I'm really not that boring
I'm headstrong and annoying
So I don't see me fitting in your world
I'm noisy and I'm messy
Plus you would never get me
Hey I think you're really hot
But I'm not your girl

You're into good and that's too bad
So save your flowers and your poetry
You take a hint, I'll take a cab
You go to bed, I'll find a party
Typical is what you're after
Not some beautiful disaster

I'm really not that boring
I'm headstrong and annoying
So I don't see me fitting in your world
I'm noisy and I'm messy
Plus you would never get me
Hey I think you're really hot
But I'm not your

Girl that you've been looking for
Boy I'm not the girl next door
Be happy that I'm letting you off easy
Yeah
Oh yeah

I'm really not that boring
I'm headstrong and annoying
So I don't see me fitting in your world
I'm noisy and I'm messy
Plus you would never get me
Hey I think you're really hot
But I'm not your girl

(I'm not your girl)
I'm not your girl
(I'm not your girl)
I'm not your girl
(I'm not your girl)
I'm not your girl
(I'm not your girl)
No
(I'm not your girl)
No no no
I'm not
(I'm not your girl)
Boy you need to see I'm not your girl

I clap and she looks at me and smiles. I press the intercom to talk to her.

Tommy: You did it girl, come back in here.

She nods and puts down the earphones on the stand. She skips all the way over here and I can't help but laugh at her upbeat attitude. She sits in the chair next to me and just smiles at me again. We just star at each other and I look at her eyes. Did I ever tell you how much I love her eyes? I can tell what she's feeling by her gorgeous blue eyes. Right now they are a shade of light blue with gold specks around her pupils. That means she's happy. She used to look at me with ice blue eyes that meant she was in love. But now I only see those when she's around Spencer. It's not fair.

Jude: So you really like it?

Tommy: Of course I do. It's great. Could be your next single?

Jude: What time is it?

I look at my watch. Wow, it's later than I thought.

Tommy: Almost midnight.

Jude: What? Oh, shit!

Tommy: What's wrong?

Jude: Well, since my dad is away, he left the alarm on. I can't go inside my house or the police we'll catch me and I'll have to spend another week in jail waiting for my dad to come out and bail me.

Tommy: Ok, well, what about Sadie. She's home isn't she?

Jude: No, ever since her and Kwest have been together she's hardly ever home. I can't go to Spencer's because his mom, doesn't exactly like me. I don't know where else to go.

This is perfect. Jude has nowhere else to go…except to my place. I don't live with my parents, and I'm staying there the whole night. Not to mention I have an extra bedroom and bathroom.

Tommy: I have an idea.

She perks her head up ready to hear my ingenious plan.

Tommy: How about you come and spend the night at my place?

She looks at me like I'm crazy. What? I think it's a pretty good idea. I mean, why not? It's not like I'm going to do anything…of course, unless she wants to. Then I'm totally for it. But other then that, nothing is on my mind. Ok, so there are some sexual things going around, but can you blame me. I mean, she's extremely hot. Did I mention she was actually wearing a jean mini skirt today too? It took all my will power not to "accidently" drop my pen in front of her, just to watch her skirt go up a little bit.

Anyway, back to the topic at hand. I don't see why she's looking at me that way. There's no reason why she can't spend the night at my house. It also takes away Spencer time and put more Tommy time in her schedule. She's biting her lip…damn, that's sexy. Bad Tommy! Stop!

Jude: Uh, ok, I guess, but only because there's no one else.

Tommy: Just get your stuff and I'll meet you outside. I have to turn off the soundboard and everything.

Jude: Ok.

She gets up and walks out of the studio with her backpack at hand. This is going to be tantalizing. Wait, I can't think about sex at a time like this. I have to wait until we get home and make her fall for me all over again. Jude just came back in the studio with fear in her eyes. What's going on?

Tommy: Jude?

Jude: The door…it won't open. Liam must've thought we weren't here when he left. I just tried to open it and it's lockedfromtheoutsideandIdon'tknowwhattodo.

Tommy: Whoa, breathe girl. Now what are you trying to say?

Jude: We're locked in.


I know, everyone hates a cliffhanger...but don't worry. I'm starting the new chatper now, so maybe sometime this week, if homecoming doens't give it the way! PlEaSe ReViEw!