"Sadie?" Jude questioned. "Hi!" shouted back an excited Sadie. "I wasn't expecting a call from you, is something wrong?" asked Jude. "Jude I know I haven't been the best sister but I thought maybe we could have a sisterly chat? I have some news!" "What Sadie?" said Jude sounding annoyed. "Why is it so loud Jude? Where are you?" "I'm out clubbing." said Jude while giving an apologetic look to Henry. "Oh, well I'll uh, give you a call tomorrow than okay? I really want to talk to you." "Okay Sadie" "Bye Jude!" "Bye". Henry smiled at her as she put her phone back in her pocket, grabbed her hand, and led her back to the dance floor.
Tommy sighed, he had just gotten off the phone with Kwest. "What have I done?" he thought. "I can't believe Jude's in New York too! I want to see her but then again I don't, I'm afraid of her reaction." Tommy crawled into bed and attempted to fall asleep.
Jude woke up in her hotel suite. Her head ached from the amount of alcohol she had consumed the night before. She groaned and rolled over. She pushed herself out of bed, got herself a Tylenol, and started making coffee. Then she sat down, grabbed her acoustic, and began playing. After she got a good beat her soft voice filled the room.
Tommy tried to ignore the music and fall back into his fitful sleep, but he couldn't. It sounded so good, and someone was singing but he couldn't make out anything, the voice was too quiet. Finally, at eight thirty his alarm went off. Tommy got out of bed and started getting ready to go to the studio. He had a song he wanted to record, he had written it last night, when he couldn't fall asleep, thinking of Jude and other relationships he'd had with other girls.
Jude finished making the song perfect at around nine. She luved it and wanted to record it immediately. Jude suddenly found herself wishing Quincy was there to give her feedback, just like he used to be. She threw on clothes, did some other shit, and ran out of her room with her acoustic and the journal Tommy had given her.