Chapter
3
(Tommy's POV)
I just stared at Jude a moment, contemplating my answer to her words. I do love her, really, I do. It's just…ok, I don't want to be arrested. Is that a crime? Prison life doesn't suit me. I wouldn't last a day and I'm trying to control myself, but Jude…she makes it hard. Especially in these moments when she doesn't think before she speaks. I smirked at her.
"Some days." I answered. Jude pouted at me and it took everything I had to restrain myself from kissing her. It was just too tempting…but then she had to open her mouth…again.
"Youknowyoulovemeallthetime!Youknowit,youknowit!" She
chanted, and then started to giggle insanely. OK, I really need to
get out of here, this girl is starting to scare me…seriously. I
turned away from Jude, shaking my head and walked over to the door,
and studied it for a moment, trying to see if there was some way to
get through it.
Logically, it would make sense to just throw a
chair into the glass and we'd be free? Well, the glass is also
bulletproof/soundproof. We can't bust that even if we tried. I
glanced over at Jude who was spinning around in her chair, and
chanting something incomprehensively. Correction; I won't be able
to bust that glass if I tried.
I saw shadows moving outside in the hallway and began to beat on the glass. I knew it was probably a vain effort, but it didn't hurt. I saw Kwest and felt relief flood over me. If Kwest was here, he'd help me escape…that's what friends do, rescue each other from a cappuccino buzzed singer. I'd do the same for the man…really. Kwest paused outside the glass, took one look at Jude and fell over laughing.
I hate Kwest. It's official. He's being demoted.