Title: Crash and Burn
Author: ShardsOfIce43
Published: April 2, 2006
Disclaimer: I do not own Instant Star's story, characters, even the title! All these said items belong to Epitome Pictures, CTV, and The-N. William turner is made by ShardsOfice43. Thanks!
Previously in the Instant Star fan fiction Pressure's on:
Jude finds love with William Turner, an employee of G Major. He loves Jude back…Jude plays a gig and finds out that William already has a girl. That upsets her and leaves the gig very rejected…This fanfic will start the day after the gig.
Chapter 1: Any repercussions?
I was in my bed room and I fell asleep at 3 in the morning. The gig in Edmonton is over, but not the feud that is Jude Harrison and William Turner. I still think that he's an idiot because he said he loves me… and he has a girlfriend. But then I had this dream that would make me look like an idiot. It started like this:
The place was the café during the gig last night. This is during my argument with William. I was behind William and I started to talk, the other me:
"William, who is she?" William looks at me with a rejected look on his face:
"Jude…Let me explain…"
"William…Cut it out…" I interrupted. I left the café, with tears running down my face.
"Jude! Jude…" He followed me out the door and into the street. I called a cab and William grabbed me by my arm. "Listen…I love you…"
"You love me!" I asked furiously. "There's no 'I love you' William…" A cab received my call and went inside the cab.
"Jude…try to listen…please?" William begged. I went inside the cab and didn't answer. "Jude…Jude…"
I see the taxi speeding off like crazy and William already went inside the café with a mean look, with his left hand compressed to a fist. I followed inside the café and I see a lesser crowd. William is sitting on a red love seat with his quote unquote "girl." I sat right beside him, but he didn't see me. I said:
"William…I am really sorry for what I have done…Really…I do…" William just walks away, as though I was invisible. But I realized that I am just like a ghost…ok not the ghost that would scare people…but a ghost…William, I am really sorry…I… Then something happened that I wouldn't ever forget. He directly stares at me, as though he actually sees me! I felt nervous because William can see me. I went closer to him and when I came two inches in front of him, he just went right through me…Jude Harrison, you're such an idiot! I thought.
"I could've sworn I saw Jude…" He said doubtfully. William walks out of the café and well…The dream was over…
I woke up in my bedroom at 9:30 in the morning in my mom's house and I felt like I slept for four minutes…Someone knocked on the door and well…it's my mother…She started:
"Jude…its William…"
"Tell him to leave me alone!" I abruptly interrupted, "Tell him to never see me… ever!" I hear footsteps in the stairwell. A dark figure comes behind her…Of course; it was William Turner…with a sad face and a displeased look. He wore the same gear thefirst time I met him...green eyes, blue denim jeans, the "everybidy loves an Irish boy" shirt, and his crimson backpack.He started:
"Jude…I just wanted to say I'm real sorry about last night…I was complete jerk…" I scoffed and I really wasn't listening to him…I replied:
"That's nice of you William." I said, "Please leave!"
"Fine Jude!" William yelled, "If your career goes down the toilet, it's not my fault…Trust me it's not!"
"Oh…what are you now a psychic?" I asked angrily.
"What me a psychic…this is a fact!" William replied, "A fact!" He leaves the room and well…slams the front door.
"Jude, that was rude of you…" My mom said worriedly.
"Why are you in this? This is between me and William…Not you!" I yelled…
"You know what?" She asked… "If you want to be alone, fine! Just don't expect me to help!" She leaves the room and I was alone in my bedroom. At last…some alone time, I though. I closed my eyes and went to bed again when my cell phone rang. The ID says 'private caller.' I accepted the phone call…
"Hello…Jude Harrison… ?"
"Speaking…" I said, "Who is this?"
"A friend…"
"What friend?" I asked. But then, the voice was so familiar…a voice that I didn't forget…
"It's Shay…what's up?" I gasped and had to hang up the phone…Shay, no…no…Why is he calling me? Why?