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So here it is another new chapter!
All the guys have gone back to the bus. Oh look it's a free bar! I think I know what will make me feel better!
: A couple hours later (on the tour bus) :
On look is speedy! "Speedy! Hello."
Hehe, he looks mad at me! That's so funny! "Your so funny speedy!"
"Jude are you drunk!" he kinda yelled.
"No! ow!" I just fell over a step! Who was the bloody idiot that put that there!
CRASH!
: The next morning :
Ow! Ow! Ow!
Ow!
Ow!
Ow!
My head has never felt so bad in my entire life! Damn you free bar!
Hello! What am I doing on the floor?
Oh look Speed's in my bed. Anyway my…. Hold the phone.
SPEED'S IN MY BED!
Oh no!
Vincent Spiederman is sleeping on the bed.
My bed.
What is he doing there?
Not that I don't want him on my bed, of course.
Right. I'll check again.
Checked again.
Speed's still there.
Crap!
Curious.
And what am I doing on the floor, anyway?
Speed looks very nice when he sleeps.
Really.
Wow.
Hang on.
Speed. On bed.
Me. On floor.
Not good.
Speed's eyes suddenly shot open.
Oh crap!
I again did the first thing that came to my mind which was to hide behind the bed post, trying my best not be noticed by Speed. I was doing a rather good job, too.
"Jude? What are you doing behind the bed?"
All right, maybe not.
"Erhm ... looking for my, yes, pen!" I said, picking up a random item off the ground and waving it around.
Speed looked at me strangely.
"Jude?"
"Yes?"
"Those are my boxers."
"Right!" I squeaked, throwing the boxers away.
But if I was holding Speed's boxers in my hands several seconds ago, that means that...
Oh, bugger.
Speed's naked.
In my bed.
Oh my god.
Back to Speed, however.
Naked Speed.
Interesting.
: Later on that day :
Was in the kitchen water the plant that we have adopted and I called Herman. He actually very good at listening. Anyway I was just watering him and telling him about what happened when Speed came in and I managed somehow to drop the watering can on my foot.
It was a metal one.
Have now got a bruise the size of England on my foot.
Crap!
Damn it!
Anyway… I was just hoping he would kinda stand there and say nothing but he didn't.
Crap.
"Jude, we need to talk." he said walking next to me.
No we don't need to Speed, I am perfectly content with pretending I didn't see you naked, thanks.
Of course I didn't say that.
I didn't.
Well not exactly that.
I kinda rushed it out and instead I said "No, Speed. Perfectly content see you naked, thanks."
Whoops.
Well after I said that he kinda just started at me and then said "Huh?"
"Um… well you know earlier today, you were sleeping in my bed." obviously he must have been so traumatised that he tried to block it away from memory, well I just have to reminded him.
His eyebrows did this funny thing and he replied "think I would've remembered it if I'd slept in your bed."
What? What in the name of god's beard was he on about! How could he not remember! Men!
"Jude?"
"But I woke up in my room!" I've heard of people blocking out things they don't want to remember but this was getting ridiculous!
"No, you woke up in Wally's room."
Since when did I sleep in Wally room and on the floor too?
"But – but – you were naked." I spluttered.
Speed grinned "No, I wasn't naked then."
He wasn't?
All right! So anyway I was talking to Herman… hold the phone….
HE WASN'T?
"You weren't?"
He shook his head. "But – but – I – you – I waved your boxers around!"
He shrugged. "Those were my clean boxers."
What! His clean boxers! Couldn't he have told me that instead of making mew worry! For god sake I had to stop myself hitting him right there and then.
Argh! Oh, yes, let's all tell Speed what's going on! He obviously needs to know it, since he's the one who woke up with a massive headache on the floor of Wally's bedroom and waved his own boxers around!
I hate men!
"Jude, I think we ought to talk either way."
Oh, no, Mr. Let's-Talk-Jude-Spiederman, I shan't talk to you, never!
Well that's what I was thinking but apparently my mouth is not connected to my brain.
"Sure."
I hate it when he's persistent like that.
Okay I know he not persistent but let's just say he is.
"D'you ... well ... like me?"
All right, sod this, I can't talk to him. Right I have to make up an excuse! That's right a excuse. Come on say something! Don't just stand there and say nothing! He looking at you like that again! Stop thinking and just talk!
Right that's it I'm not thinking anymore! Wait, I'm thinking now!
Crap!
"I – have to –you know – and – Herman – breakfast – cake." I'm making absolutely no sense at all and how the hell did Herman the plant get into that mumble of jumble!
Who really knows what the hell is going on in my head!
Speed stepped in front of me, blocking my way out. Damn him!
"Speed." I said reasonably "move."
"No." he said stubbornly. "We need to talk right now, and that's exactly what we're going to do."
"Look, Speed, you are free to talk to the couch, or Kyle." oh crap! Did I just say Kyle? Not Kyle! Crap! "no, on second thought, don't talk to Kyle - or the clock, and I'm sure that they will be great listeners and that they…"
I ask you men! They never let you finish when your on a good rant do they! It's so rude!
"Look, Jude. I don't care if you don't fancy me the way I fancy you,-" hold the phone! Did he just say what I think he said? "but at least tell me, and don't be all frosty about it." he said angrily.
Well, that was certainly something I wasn't expecting him to say.
That's it! Plz R&R Naeneh xoxoxox