Hi guys. Sorry I haven't update recently. This has to be like my longest chapter yet! Anyway, Thank you Annika for giving me the destination.
Alexz
To help Jude recover from all of the drama, Tommy had planned a surprise for her, with the help of Georgia, Sadie and Ej.
Jude was clueless. All she knew was to be up at 6am (Which she had complained about), packed and ready to go somewhere.
Where? She wasn't sure.
Jude was also the type of person who hated secrets being kept from her.
After an hours drive in Tommy's Viper, they arrived...
...at an airport.
"Tommy?"
Tommy turned to face her.
"Girl, after everything that's happened, me and so many other people have decided you need a break, so... how would you like to go on a vacation with me?"
A smile came over her face.
"It depends on where we're going!"
Tommy handed her some photos that had been cut out of a brochure. They were of a beautiful island, with white sand and clear blue seas.
"Tommy, it's beautiful. But what's it called?"
"Girl, you're looking at the beautiful Caribic."
An hour later and they were finally on the plane.
Shortly after take-off, Tommy felt something on his shoulder. Turning his head he found that Jude had fallen asleep and her red haired head was resting on his shoulder.
Looking at his watch, he wasn't surprised.
It was only 8 in the morning.
He stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head, then picked up the newspaper and started to read.
Jude woke up to find Tommy browsing through the songs on her iPod.
"Hey girl. Nice music collection by the way. My favourite has to be Wake me up before you go go." His voice had a mocking, sarcasting tone to it. Jude thumped him on the arm.
"Come on Tommy, it's a classic."
The rest of the plane journey went fast.
When they stepped out of the Caribic airport, Jude already felt better. The atmosphere was a peaceful one instead of the hectic Toronto atmosphere that she suffered from everyday.
"Thanks Tommy."
Tommy looked confused.
"For what?"
"Bringing me here. It's gonna help."
He put his arm around her (well, as best he could with his suitcase in his hand) and they made their way to the rental car which would take them to their villa.
The next morning, Jude woke in the best mood she had been in in a long time. She even got up early and made breakfast for both of them.
When Tommy rised from his bed, he found food on the table. Walking outside, he found Jude, sat by the pool, strumming her guitar, still wearing her pyjamas.
"Girl, Why have you got your guitar." Tommy had asked when she had put her suitcase in the back of his Viper followed by her guitar.
"In case I get inspired."
He walked up to her and sat next to her. Putting his arms around hers he strummed a chord on the guitar.
"How about this chord?"
She looked up at him and smiled.
"Hey."
"Morning girl. I saw breakfast. Is it edible?"
Jude gave him a smile.
"Of course it is."
After breakfast, the two went down to the beach. It was beautiful. As Tommy laid out some blankets for them to sit on, Jude flopped down into the sand.
Tommy watched her as she laid there, looking up at the sky.
She was wearing a black bikini that had a white music note printed on it. Her vibrant red hair was a shocking contrast to the pale white sand.
Tommy laid down beside her.
She stood up and pulled Tommy up with her. He was wearing blue swimming bottoms and his hair was perfectly gelled 'As usual.' Jude thought.
She led him down to the sea.
He looked at her, not knowing what she was doing.
Until she flicked water at him.
"Harrison, you're nothing but a big kid."
He flicked water back.
This soon turned into a huge water fight.
As they headed back up the beach, Tommy's hair flattened and Jude's plastered to her head, they both fell down onto the towels.
Tommy reached into the bag to get their lunch out. He was pulling a knife out of the bag, cutting his finger.
Jude saw the blood...
...and that's when the painful and horrific memories started rushing back.
There are pictures of Caribic in my Photobucket album. You can access them through the link on my profile!
They're worth looking at!
