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Chapter 5: Hey Jude

Tommy gasped. She was just as gorgeous as he remembered her. He stood up and went over to her. "Jude, It's-it's good to see you again," he said with a slight accent he had picked up while living in England. She couldn't help but smile. The accent on him was charming.

"Yeah. It's been a long time."

"Too long," He agreed. "I got you something." He handed her the rose that he had been holding. She took it.

"Uh, thanks. So, what's up?" He shrugged.

"Besides getting to see someone I haven't even talked to in 12 years?" She blushed slightly and he grinned. "Nothing much. How about you, girl?"

"Hmm, same. So, can you believe Georgia wants us to make a new album together?" Tommy laughed.

"Yeah. It's gonna be kinda weird going back to Canada after so long." She nodded. "Hey, uh, why don't we get your stuff, and we can talk more when we all get to my house?" She smiled.

"Um, ok." They left for the baggage claim, and Tommy's jaw dropped when he saw how much Jude had packed.

"Jude, girl, you're staying here for 3 days, not 3 years." Jude shrugged and laughed.

"I can't help it. I guess me and Sadie do have something in common." They laughed while picking up the bags and heading out of the airport. They loaded the luggage into the familiar blue viper(Yes, he did keep his viper. What did you expect?) and drove off. The drive to Tommy's apartment was silent and akward. None of them really had much to say. They headed inside and Tommy went to show them to their rooms. Kwest went right to sleep when he was shown his room, muttering something about jet-lag, which he could understand, but he knew the real reason. He and Jude would be left alone. Tommy turned to Jude and smiled.

"Come on. You must be tired, too." She shrugged.

"Yeah, kinda. Who wouldn't be?"

"Well, let me show you to your room." He took her hand and led her down the hall to a large wooden door. He opened it and Jude gasped. Inside was a large blue room with a queen sized bed that had an acoustic-electric guitar lying on it, and posters of The Clash, Green Day, Nirvana, and other bands plastered to the walls. She smiled.

"Wow, Tommy. This is amazing." Tommy grinned.

"I knew you'd like it." She grinned back.

"You know me way too well, Quincy." He shrugged.

"Night. Want me to wake you up when dinner's ready?"

"Again, you know me way too well, Quincy. Good night."

"Night." He closed the door and went back to his room. He had planned on what he would make Jude for dinner. All he had to do was get the ingredients. He got his keys and cell phone and left after leaving a note that said he was going shopping in case anyone woke up. After that, he got in his car and drove off. He came back an hour later with the grocery bags in his arms. He walked into the kitchen, set his bags down, and started dinner. After another hour of cooking, dinner was perfect. He left the kitchen and went to wake up Jude. He went to her room and opened the door. He went up and shook her gently. "Jude, wake up. Dinner's ready." She groaned and her eyes came open.

"Mmm Tommy?" He grinned and nodded.

"Come on. Dinner's ready." She smiled and got up. He led her into the kitchen and a huge grin broke out onto her face as she saw what he had made her. On the table was 2 plates of spaghetti with fries on the side. Sitting next to them were mugs of coffee.

"Tommy, you did all this for me?" He shrugged.

"Yeah. Come on, let's eat. You must be starving. I knew there was no way you were eating the airplane food." She laughed and sat down across from him.

"Mmm. This is my favorite." He smiled.

"I know."

"But what about Kwest?"

"He told me he was skipping dinner. He must have been pretty tired." Jude nodded.

"Yeah, he didn't sleep at all on the plane."

"Well, eat up. I'm taking you both out to see the city tomorrow."

A/N: R&R.