Jude couldn't stop thinking about Tommy. Those eyes, that body and those lips. God, was that man gorgeous! His lips looked so soft, so kissable, so tempting to kiss- wait what?! I just met this guy and I'm already talking about kissing him. I'm such a bad girlfriend!
Hunter looks at over at his girlfriend, to see an far-away, glaze clouded over her beautiful features: Jude. Jude!( He said, alittle loud with just enough pitch to knock that glaze from her ocean blue eyes. Her head snapped towards his. Brown met blue.)
Jude: Huh?( Hunter frowns at the confused yet anxious look upon her face.)
Hunter: What's on your mind, babe?( He reverts his eyes back towards the road, but kept his peripheral vision on her.)
Jude shakes her head, trying to dismiss thoughts of Tommy: Nothing. Just my demo.( She said, lying. Jude mentally slaps herself for lying. He was her boyfriend for Christ sake! A familiar yet uninvited voice came popping in her head. 'You could at least tell him the truth, liar!'. Jude scoffs in her mind. 'Oh yeah! Like telling my boyfriend, 'Oh I was just thinking about Tommy, some sexily, hot guy. That I want to kiss and do things that aren't appropriate for children under 13. Yeah, like that's really better!'.Jude argued.'Pffft! No need for the sarcasm'. Realization pounced down on Jude, hard. 'Who in the hell am I talking too?! Great! Now I'm losing my mind and talking to myself!')
Hunter smiles, as if he could tell what she was thinking: They're going to love your song. I promise.( He says confidently, reaching over the gear handle, intertwining their fingers together lovingly. Jude frowns as guilt filled her stomach. Here she was thinking about another guy, when she had an awesome hot guy right beside her.)
Jude forced a smile: Thanks. I love you.( She said, truthfully. She did love him. A lot.)
Hunter smiles too: I love you too.( He squeezes her hand gently.)
Jude: Where are we going?( She asks, after seeing he past her street. Hunter quickly flashes her a grin before turning back to road.)
Hunter: That's for me to know and you to find out!( Jude pouts.)
Jude: Fine.( She laid back into the passenger's seat.)
Tommy and the twins went straight home after leaving Friday's. It was around 4, when they got home. Everyone went to their rooms. Tomorrow was Monday and the day Bella and Tim will be going to day care. He was happy because then he'll have some peace and quiet. Plus, school didn't start for another 3 weeks in September. It was now the beginning of August. Tommy thoughts was cut short when Tim ran into his room holding his Gibson with red and wet eyes. Tommy knew he had been crying.
Tommy looks at him in concern: What's wrong buddy?
Tim shoves the guitar at Tommy, sobbing freely: Iruinedit! Ibrokeoneof thestrings! I'msorryuncleTommy! I'msosorry!( He said in a rush. Tommy looks at him in worry and confusion. Tommy placed the guitar down on the bed and grabs Tim's shoulders softly.)
Tommy: Ok! Calm down. What did you do?
Tim closes his eyes, not wanting to see Tommy's eyes: I broke your guitar.( More tears leaked out his closed eyes.) I didn't mean to! It was an accident.( He sais, softly and slow.) I'm sorry.
Tommy couldn't help but smile: It's okay Tim.( He took an glance at the guitar then back at Tim.) You didn't break it.( Tim's eye flew open and looks at Tommy's smiling face.)
Tim: I didn't?!( Tommy shook his head.)
Tommy: Nope. The string just loose. See.( He picks up the guitar and tighten the last string called the High E.) See. All better.
Tim sniffs: Oh. You're not mad at me?( Tommy looks at him in confusion.)
Tommy: No. Why should I be?
Tim sighs: Because I could of broken it!
Tommy: But you didn't. It's alright.( He wipes Tim's eyes and cheeks from tears with his thumb.) It's okay, dude!( He grabs the neck of the guitar and hands it back to Tim.)
Tim smiles: Thanks, Tommy.
Tommy smiles back: You're welcome, Buddy.( Tim leaves Tommy's room and goes back to his own. Tommy grins. Tim never cried over practically anything but his mom dying. Tim was always an tough kid. Always kept a straight face, through anything. Even if he was upset. But no tears, none whatsoever. Tommy was really surprise that Tim actually cried over a loose guitar string. He guess Tim really cared about it.)
Hunter dropped Jude off at her house that evening, around 5 because he knew she had to work in the morning. Jude walks through the front door and seen Sadie and Kwest making out again. Jude rolls her eyes and slams the door closed. Sadie broke away quickly after hearing an slam. It was Jude. She wipes her lips and tries to fix her hair. Jude laughs. Keyword: Tries. Kwest was rubbing down his shirt to eliminate some of the wrinkles, but it was no use. Jude walks farther into the living room.
Jude: Wow. Twice in one day. Aren't I lucky?
Sadie glares at her: Jude, why aren't you with Hunter?
Jude exhales: Hello! I have to work in the morning!
Sadie mocks: Hello! You could of stayed out longer!( Jude shook her head.)
Jude: No. Because if I did, I'd be tired. I can't afford to be sleep. I work with little kids Sades, remember?
Sadie sighs, her eyes softening: Yeah, I remember. Well, come on, Kwest. We're going to my room.( She smiles seductively at him. Kwest grins. Jude stuck out her tongue out in disgust. They got up from the couch and went upstairs to Sadie's room.)
Jude: Try to keep it down tonight, please!( She shouts behind them. They couple heard her and shouts back.)
Sadie: Okay, but I don't make any promises!
Kwest: Yeah! What she said!
Jude shook her head, laughing. Kwest was so clueless sometimes, but still kinda smart. Well, at least he was cute. But not like that, Jude always thought of Kwest as in older brother or friend. Jude drops down on the love seat by the couch, not wanting to sit on the couch that Sadie and Kwest made out on. She picks up the remote and turns on the TV. Jude flip channel from to channel. Nothing was on. She clicks it off and goes to her room. She didn't hear anything, as she walks up the stairs past Sadie's room. Which she glad for. Jude opens her door to be greeted with darkness. Jude flips on her lights and sighs. She was bored outta her mind. She wished Hunter was there with her. Jude decided to take a shower. She walks into her bathroom and turn on the hot and cold, making it warm. Stripping from her clothes, jumping into the shower. 15 minutes later, she got out; turning off the water. Grabbing the baby blue towel off its pole, wrapping it her body.
Jude went into her room, straight to her dresser and pulls out a pair of underwear, a tank and boy-shorts. Her tank top was pink with an black guitar on the front. And her boy-shorts were black with the words saying "Rock On!" on the butt in pink. It was an matching set. Christmas present from Sadie. After finishing dressing, she combed out her wet, tangled hair; putting it into ponytail. Deciding to let it air dry because she didn't feel like blow drying it. It was 8:19, when Jude finally laid down in her bed. Only to be pulled out when her cell rung. Jude groans, hops out her bed to her bathroom where her pants were that carried her cell phone. She pulls her Motorola RIZR Z3 that was a cherry red color. The screen flashes, saying she had " One new text message" it was from Hunter. Jude smiles, walking back into her room, sitting on her bed. It read: "Hey Babe! Can't sleep. Miss u!". Jude smiles more as she texts him back. "Me either. Miss u 2." It wasn't long before Hunter text her back. "I wish I was there with u. What r u wearing? Lol"
Jude laughs and texts back. "U don't know how bad I want u here. And I'm wearing nothing."
Hunter's text: "Really??"
Jude laughs again. "No u perv! A tank and boy shorts."
Hunter's text: "Even hotter!"
Jude smiles. "Thank u. Wat r u wearing?"
Hunter chuckles. Some boxers."
Jude's text. " O Really? No shirt?"
Hunter's text. "No shirt."
Jude's text. "Hmm. Wat were u doing b4 u text me?"
Hunter's text: "Thinking bout u."
Jude smiles and text back. "Same here."( They talked some more before had to go because it was 9:00. Hunter understood and let her go. Jude closed her cell and put it on her bed side table. She yawns, wrapping herself up under her sky blue covers. Her eyes got heavy and fell into a deep sleep.)
Tommy was in his bed sleeping peacefully. He goes to sleep early too; he doesn't like to be tired at work either. There was an knock on the door. But it goes unnoticed. The door opens and in came Isabella with her Hannah Montana PJ's, Tommy brought her last year. She was holding her pink, furry bear; she sleeps with. Bella walks over to Tommy's bed to see him sleeping softly. His eyes were closed, lips were parted and pouted, his breathing was low and even. Bella lifts her tiny hand and taps Tommy on his head hard. He groans and turns over on his stomach, his face facing the wall instead of Bella. She sighs.
Bella held her bear tighter: Tommy.( He didn't wake.) Tommy!( She shouts. Tommy jumps awake. His head snaps towards her, his eyes wide with fear.)
Tommy: What?! What happen?! Is the house on fire?!( He asks thickly with sleep.)
Bella: No, I couldn't sleep.( Tommy knew that voice. It was Bella. He moves to sit down and looks at her. She was hugging her bear, the bear Carly gave her. Tommy sighs and scratches his head.)
Tommy: What's wrong?
Bella: I had a bad dream.( She said, lowly. Tommy had a feeling on what it was about. Carly.)
Tommy: What was it about?( He asks, hitting the bed, motioning for her to come sit. She climbed the best way she could up on the bed. Tommy helps her out by pulling her up by her waist, sitting her next down to him.)
Bella frowns, tears filled her eyes: Mommy.
Tommy sighs, running an hand over his face: What happen?
Bella exhales, her eyes fell downcast to the bed: I was in the car with mommy and Tim. We were driving and then an another car hits us and we spin and spin and flipped. We was upside down. I looked around the car and seen Tim woke but mommy... She-( Tears fell down her cheeks.) She wasn't woke. I crawled over to her and shook her but she never woke up. She never woke up.( Bella sobs, her bear muffling the sound. Tommy pulls her into his arms, feeling tears of his own fall down. Which he quicky wipes away, not wanting to cry in front of Bella.)
Tommy: It's okay. It's going to be okay.( He said, rocking her back and front, rubbing her hair soothingly.) I promise.
Bella sniffs, closing her eyes: Can I stay with you? I don't want to sleep by myself.( She asks weakly.)
Tommy nods, kissing her head: Sure.( Bella's eyes closed slowly, all that crying made her exhausted.)
It wasn't too long before Tommy heard her even breaths and knew she was asleep in his arms. Tommy sighs, as he moves the cover from his king sized bed, laying Bella down; her head placed on his second pillow. He pulls his silky, dark blue colored sheets over her tiny frame. His eyes fell on Bella's small, round face and frowns. Bella's face was flushed pink and wet from crying and she frowning. Tommy could tell she was in a restless sleep. He just hope she feel better in the morning. A yawn escapes his lips, telling him to go back to sleep. His eyes were already heavy; he laid down beside Bella, raising the cover enough for his legs to slide under. Tommy's eyes closed and he was out like a light.
