The next morning at the studio, I felt like I was going to die. I got like 1.5 hours of sleep thanks to Mr.Thomas Quincy. He decided to pull an all nighter. Every time I would drift off. I would wake up with Tommy laying on top of me tickling me, drawing on me with pen or marker, or just talking to me. I eventually ran off to my bedroom but after that time I wasn't tired anymore because I ran.
So far this morning I have had about 30 cups of coffee and I still might die. It was lunch break and I wasn't hungry. Neither was Tommy. I ended up sitting on the couch Tommy sat next to me. So of course we both ended up falling asleep.

I wake up.

I look at the clock on the wall. 8pm.

"Tommy!" I say shaking him.

"What?" Tommy asks as he wakes up.

"Well slept for 7 hours!" I say hopping up.

"It's okay Jude don't freak. You don't need to record anything and I'm done mixing." Tommy said laying back down.

"Okay but-" I say pulling Tommy up as he groans.

"Let's go home." I tell him. After taking the keys off the table I walk and open up the doors of G Major and walk outside.

I walked out to the car and waited for a bit for Tommy but he didn't come out. So I walk back inside to look for him and I hear a familair voice. I look into Studio C and I see Hannah working away at a song.

"Hey," I say whenever I see her.

"Hey," she replies in a friendly tone.

"What are you working on?" I asked.

"Nothing much. It's really all up in the air now." Hannah replies.

"That's cool." I say as I glance around.

"Have you seen Tommy?" I ask her.

"Not today." she replies.

Then I hear loud snoring from across the hall.

"Nevermind, I think I found him," I said laughing.

"See you around," Hannah said.

"Bye."

When I went back to Studio A I saw Tommy laying on the couch fast asleep where I had left him. I shake him.

All Tommy does is roll over.

"Tommy!" I exclame trying to wake him up. Knowing Tommy he is awake and is just trying to piss me off.

"Tommy! I'll drive if you wake up." I say to him.

"Alright." Tommy says popping up.

I jump back and laugh. When we hop in the car I turn up the radio so loud that it is impossible to fall sleep and then we drive.

The next morning

Making sure Tommy and I both got enough sleep the night before, I drove us to work. After I unbuckled my seat belt. I walked inside with Tommy trailing behind me.

"Woah girl! Why are you walking so fast?"Tommy asked me.

I turn. He is about 15 feet behind me.

"What's wrong with you this morning?" He asks.

"Nothing. I'm just so tired! I want a vacation but I took those to two weeks off that time ago and Darius is losing money so Ah! I want to scream!" I say throwing my hands in the air.

"That can be arranged." Tommy tells me.

"What!" I ask thinking he meant pervertidly the last part.

"No! I could get you a vacation. Or whatever else you need.I mean, I can really make you scream if you want to." Tommy smiles.

I smile at him.

"Really?" I ask him.

"Oh yeah." He says.

I roll my eyes.

"But..?" I ask.

"You have to take me with you!" Tommy says playing with my elbow.

"Quincy If I drag you- I mean take you with me on a vacation you'll get me a vacation?" I make sure.

"Of course." Tommy reassures.

"Deal Quincy." I say shaking his right hand lauging.

A few minutes later Tommy walks out of Darius' office with a smile.

"Done." Tommy says throwing his arm around my shoulders.

"So what's the catch?" I ask in the passengers seat.

"Why what on earth do you mean?" Tommy asked in a girly voice.

"You know Quincy. What's the catch? How did we both get a vacation now? How did you get Darius to- well say yes?" I ask fastly.

"Wow slow down! No catch. I've had this planned." Tommy said holding his hands up in a "stop" motion.

"You've had this planned?" I ask.

I'm sorta confused.

"I've had this planned. We are going to Italy." Tommy tells me.

"Italy?" I ask.

Tommy ignores me.

"I knew you need some time off and I asked D and he said it was fine." Tommy continued.

"Italy?" I ask again.

"I've got everything planned out. We leave in 2 days and-." I cut him off.

"2 days? Italy?" I'm so confused.

Tommy laughs.

Why would he do this for me? There has to be some catch.

"Italy?" I ask one last time.

"Yes. We are going to stay where I grew up. You'll meet me parents." Tommy finally answers me.

"You parents?" I question.

"Yes." Tommy tells me.

"So I'll finally find out your last name then?" I ask.

Tommy laughs.

"You know alot can happen in a foriegn country away from everything." I tell Tommy.

"Exactly" He mutters.

He thought I didn't hear him but I did.

Later

I start throwing my stuff in a suit case. Not folding up and gently placing them inside.

No.

Throwing.

Tommy comes inside my room to see how my packing it coming along.

"Woah! Girl, You'll have no space." He tells me.

"I don't care. This is how I pack." I tell Tommy.

I sound annoyed but I'm not.

I just like to toy with him. :).

"Let me help you out." Tommy says walkig over to me.

"Thanks but I don't need help." I tell Tommy.

It's fun being a bitch.

Tommy can tell I am having fun toying with him so he laughs.

"Your not allowed to laugh in my room. It's against the law." I say laughing.

"Well, is this against the law?" Tommy asks running at me.

Then he picked up and spins me around.

I scream out.

Then it got fun.

I start laughing.

Tommy contunes to spin me around as he lowers me to the ground and stops when my black converse touch the surface. I look into his eyes. He looks into mine.

I couldn't help it.

We both got caught up in the moment. Before I knew it...

I was kissing Tommy. But here's the thing.

He was kissing me back.