Chapter 8
Ok, let's pause this for a minute and discuss the relationship Jude and I had. We really only made out once, yes once. I consider making out anything past three minutes and was not dared inflicted. She wasn't big into the making out; she just liked the little kisses here and there. The one time we made out was because we (SME) were forcing her to watch a horror movie, not her thing. She had two choices, watch the movie or make out with me. I obviously won, I wanted to see that movie really bad, I am the one who rented it, but hell, making out with her for a WHOLE hour and fifty minutes was a hundred times better. Now on to the French kissing part, tried it three times and it didn't go over so well. The first time I think I caught her off guard. I figured she knew what I wanted when I brushed my tongue across her lips, and was I wrong. I carefully slid my tongue into her mouth and she wasn't too happy, she bit my tongue and then looked at me. Her glare was frightening. Second time she was more up to it, but pulled away after a quick two seconds. The third time lasted a whole whopping ten seconds, she said it made her feel uncomfortable, but she just wasn't into the kissing thing. She was into Quincy. Now resume.
"I told you so." I said mocking her from earlier as I leaned into her.
"Shove it." She growled.
"That is what I plan on doing with my tongue." I said laughing, that sounds really bad, but I don't give a damn.
I didn't give Jude a chance to make a smart remark back at me; I just took her lips with mine. Those seven minutes were heaven, sounds cheesy, but it is the truth. They went by extremely fast, and Jude actually let me French kiss her almost the whole time. What shocked me is she French kissed me back. It might sound gay, but I swear the sparks that we use to have were present and even stronger. When Wally told us our seven minutes were up, I tried to ignore him and keep going, but Wally didn't get the hint. The funny part is Jude heard him too, but it seemed like she was doing the same. I highly doubt it, or maybe she was imagining I was Quincy, I don't know, but that kiss rocked and that is all I can say.
"Ok, Wally, truth or dare?" Jude said after a minute. She liked the kiss, I know because she is blushing uncontrollably, just like she did the one time Quincy caught us kissing in the studio.
"I will go with truth, I don't like the way things are looking and there is no way in hell I am making out with a dude." Wally said. CHICKEN! But then again, I could end up kissing him. GROSS! Smart move dude, smart move.
"Ok, what would you do if…well let's say…Kyle was to hook up with Monica?" Jude asked. Ah, that little devil, Kyle and Monica are having a heart attack right now. I taught her good.
"I don't know, I wouldn't be mad or happy. I would be pissed if they were to hide it from me, but overall there is nothing I can do." Wally said, I think him and Jude share a brain wave or something; Kyle and Monica are extremely quite.
"Ok, how about we call the game quits and watch a movie?" I suggested; I was scared to see how things could possibly end up. I would like to, but then again I don't want to break up any fights.
We watched two movies and decided to call it a night. Kyle and I went upstairs and grabbed the two inflatable mattresses we had up there. Wally pulled out the pillows and blankets we also had stashed here.
"Monica, you can share a mattress with me." Wally said; I knew it was to keep Kyle away from her.
"I am not sharing a mattress with Kyle." Jude announced.
"What is wrong with me?" Kyle asked.
"Dudes, the couch is mine." I declared as I grabbed my pillow and blanket and made myself comfortable.
"Shared a bed with you once and that was painful. You smacked me and kicked me out." Jude said.
"Whatever." Kyle said.
Monica and Wally fixed their bed and laid down and Kyle did the same. Jude just stood there looking around, mostly looking at me with the puppy dog face. I hate that face with a passion; it is cute but can sure play with one's mine.
"Fine Red." I said caving in. Jude just smiled as she threw her pillow on my chest and grabbed my blanket. She then put it behind her shoulders and climbed on top of me.
"I meant you could sleep on the couch." I said trying to sound serious.
"I know, but this is more comfortable." She replied as she snuggled in between me and the side of the couch.
That morning I woke up to pretty much the same picture I went to sleep seeing. Jude looked as if she hadn't moved at all, I know I hadn't.
"You up?" I heard a voice say.
"No, you?" I said jokingly. It was Kyle.
"Funny Speed, you and Jude sleep good?" He asked.
"Yea, sometimes I wonder what goes through her head."
"Yea, I think she still as a thing for you."
"No."
"Yes, look at how she acts around you. She can't keep her hands off you and you two rarely go anywhere without each other."
"She is just clingy especially after the whole Tommy disappearing, mom running off to marry the divorce lawyer incident."
"Yea, believe what you want, how was the kiss?"
"Mind blowing, and yours?"
"The same."
"Cool, are you two dating?"
"Ye…no, why?"
"Just an observation, seems like you two are hiding something."
"Hiding what?" Jude mumbled, we apparently woke her.
"Nothing." Kyle said as I whispered to her, "Nothing you haven't already observed."
Within and hour, we were all awake. We played a couple more songs, ate our oh so healthy breakfast, played an old song, and then cleaned the place up. Kyle left then Wally and Monica. Jude and I left about ten minutes later. I took her home and dropped her off. If she was staying the night with me…again, there are a few things I must do first, like clean my room and hid a few pictures of us I keep around to cheer me up when I am down.
