Jude's POV
Tommy and I were walking around outside. There was silence between the two of us, but it was a comfortable silence. I glanced at Tommy and smiled. It was so sweet of him to bring me here. It almost seemed like he liked me. Nah…he just wants to write some songs.
Tommy caught me looking at him and he smiled back at me.
"Whatchya thinking girl?" he asked.
Aaah, I love it when he calls me girl. He makes me feel so special, like I'm his girl.
"Nothing really," I responded. "Just thinking about how much I love this place. Thanks for bringing me here, it was really nice of you."
I smiled shyly and Tommy grinned.
"Anything for you," he said.
When he said those words I pretty much melted. My life is complete.
Tommy cleared his throat and put his hands in his pockets. I could tell he was nervous, but I didn't know what he was nervous about.
"So um…I um…was thinking…" he stuttered.
"Spit it out, Tommy," I said.
I really wanted to know what he was going to say. Did it have to do with us?
"I um…I was thinking we should probably start writing," he said.
My heart sank when he said that. I should've known not to get my hopes up.
"Yeah," I answered, not looking at Tommy. "I have a song actually."