Hey guys! Thanks for reviewing:) Don't worry, there's still at least 8 chapters left that I have written so far. Unfotrunately, I will not be able to post much for the next week or so. I am in the process of moving so my computer and I will be separated for a little bit:( So here is another update. R&R, and I'll post more before my computer gets shipped! Enjoy!

After the song was over, Jude stood there, clad in only her towel, silently crying. Why she was crying, she had no idea. She sat down on the edge of the tub, and just stared at the radio. Sadie had gone to bed shortly after the song ended.

When Jude arrived at G-Major after the weekend was over, Georgia immediately pulled her into her office. "This isn't good. G looks mad," Jude thought to herself as she took a seat across the desk from Georgia.

"Jude, I would normally ask for an explanation as to why I have about eight messages to get your new single on the air. What single are these stations talking about?" Georgia was a little less then full-fledge pissed. Jude reluctantly handed the disc to her and played it. After the song was over, Georgia took a deep breath before speaking.

"So this is why he called to say he's back," Georgia said in her head. "What were you thinking when you went to the radio station, Jude? I mean, you didn't tell anyone about it?"

"It wasn't really planned. I was about to walk home when I just, I don't know. I thought that maybe, just maybe he was listening. I want him home, Georgia. There is so much more to it than most people know. I can't write without him. I'm sorry, G, but a part of me is missing without him here."

Georgia sat there, not knowing what to say. Just like Sadie, she too had heard everything on the radio. She heard Jude's song, and what she had said about Tommy. She heard his message to Jude and his song. Georgia excused her to go record the song, but for real this time.

Kwest pulled her into Studio A before she could get to the door at the recording booth. "Kwest, we have to record that song again. I want to get it done as fast as we can so-" that was all she could get out before she heard a song playing from the recording booth.

She recognized its opening, but she was too afraid to turn around. As the person in the booth began to sing, tears started to form in Jude's eyes. Not wanting anyone to see her crying, she waited until the song was over.

"Jude," the voice said, but it was too late. Jude had run out of Studio A, towards the door to the parking lot. Unfortunately for Jude, the person with the voice was faster.