Ok so no pics...but if you wanna see the pics then just send me your email adress with a review and trust me, you'll want to see Judes diamond! All of these are not mine. I do not own the song by teddy Geiger. And I do not own Instant Star! So here ya go as promised.

Jude and Tommy sat in the restaurant that they had met in discussing the "plan".

" So where did we meet?"

"Autograph signing at the mall. I bumped into on the way back from the bathroom."

" How long have we been "dating?"

" 8 months."

" That's a little early for marriage."

" Long engagement?"

" Wedding date?"

" Undecided, planning at the moment. The wedding wasn't in the newspaper because we wanted a small wedding."

" Why am I doing this again?"

Because you're getting paid."

"Awe yes, money does make it better."

Tommy place a small box in her lap and let his hand linger. She looked down at the box and his hand. He quickly pulled it away and glanced out the window. She glanced at him and back at the box.

" Put in your purse, don't open it here. We leave in two days. I'll pick you up tomorrow and you can stay at my house because Wednesday morning we have to get up early."

" Uh ya that's fine."

Tommy drove her home and watched her walk into her house. Jude shut and locked the door taking one last look at Tommy. She sat down on the couch and opened up the ring box. Inside was a grade F-IF princess cut, with three diamonds and a white gold band. It was perfect not huge but enough to catch someone's attention.

" Too bad I have to give it back." She went up stairs, packed and went to bed. 6 days with Tom Quincy, any other woman would be ecstatic but she was just worried.

Tommy brought Jude back with him the next day. The ride in the car was relatively quiet with the radio playing softly. When they arrived at a house Jude had never seen. She sat in the car unable to move. A house by the beach, she had never thought about him having two houses, but the shock was from the mere size of it. Tommy chuckled as he got out and opened her door for her.

" You live here?"

"Nope, I just borrow the house, kind of like a squatter. Yes I live here."

" Sorry, I just thought the other house…"

" Nope that one is kinda of a scapegoat, so to speak. I host parties, have women there, I have this place for close friends, people I trust. Plus the press have no idea where it is so I'm trusting you not to tell."

Jude looked up at the house and around the area.

" Wow it's beautiful here."

Tommy looked at her.

" Ya it is. The view is gorgeous."

They walked inside to find a modern looking home but with a comforting feel. She liked it here. It felt like home. Tommy took her bags as she began to wander. She went up to the sliding glass door ad gasped. The sun was setting into the ocean as she watched from the inside. She decided to go out and sit on the hammock that was on the porch. She looked around the large wrap around porch and noticed hibiscus plants and birds of paradise. A cool breeze blew bringing with it the smell of the ocean. Jude closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. Tommy opened the glass door and took the chair next to her as she began to sing softly.

" I'm the smoke from your fire. I'm that guy you can trust. I'm the chord on your guitar. I'm that girl you can't shut up. I'm the blood you might need in your car when you speed. In that cigarette you breathe, you can't get rid of me."

Tommy was amazed, the girl had a voice and it was beautiful. He slowly began to clap as she finished.

" Wow you have an…amazing voice."

Jude sat up in the hammock nearly falling out.

" You weren't supposed to hear that."

"Too late. But it was great. Did you write that yourself?"

" Yes."

" Wow. You ever thought of singing professionally?"

" People wouldn't like my style."

" What do ya mean?"

" I won't wear booty shorts and walk around in my underwear to please some people who wouldn't even care about my music. I wouldn't sing covers and I want to sing my own stuff, not some pop-cultured writer's."

" Ok. But I'm sure there are labels that would gladly accept you."

" If I changed."

Tommy gave up, there was no winning. He just shut up ad looked out at the beautiful sight before him.

" So two house huh?"

" Yes. At my other place I get crazy fans, crazy chicks I've slept with, the press. All that crap. Here, I'm myself. I can hide here, write here. I'm comfortable and don't have the distractions of fame and stuff."

" Wow that's deep."

Tommy laughed.

" If you say so."

" So you trust me.'

" With my life."

" You kinda have to."

" Ya but I brought you here."

Jude nodded her head and laid back down. She jumped up quickly.

" Tommy, do you have a piano here?"

" I have every instrument you could possibly need, why?"

"I want to play you one of my songs.."

Tommy let her into the house and down a set of stairs. Jude stood amazed at the room in front of her. Instruments ranged from Drums to Piano to Guitar to Flutes. A studio, fully functional, with recording equipment. Jude sat down at the piano and played " Liar, Liar." When she finished Tommy applauded. Jude continued to amaze.

" You want to record it?"

" Really?" Jude asked excited

" Ya. I just need like 10 minutes to set up."

" That'd be awesome!"

An hour and forty-two minutes later they had a song. He gave her a copy and secretly kept on for himself.

" Wow you have a whole studio to yourself, that must be really cool."

" Ya, I get to record all the songs that the label rejected."

" OOOHHH, Can I hear one of these rejected songs? Please?" Jude stuck out her lip and pouted.

" Ya just let me grabbed my guitar."

He started slowly but picked up as he went along.

" Wander the streets and the world underneath it all. Nothing seems to be nothing taste as sweet as what I can't have. Like you and the way you're twisting your hair around your finger. Tonight I'm gonna tell you, what I feel about you.

Oh I'm gonna muster ever ounce of confidence I have and cannonball into the water. Oh I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have. For you I will, For you I will.

Forgive me if I stutter form all of the clutter in my head. Coz I could fall asleep in those eyes like a waterbed. Do I seem familiar; I've crossed you in hallways a thousand times. No more camouflage I wanna be exposed and not be afraid to fall.

Oh I'm gonna muster ever ounce of confidence I have and cannonball into the water. Oh I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have. For you I will, For you I will."

Jude clapped and laughed when Tommy took a little bow and curtsied.

" How could they reject a song like that?"

" They don't the world to know that Thomas Quincy is capable of falling in love. They want the world to assume I only feel one emotion, Lust."

" So you can fall in love? I'm shoked."

" Ha, Ha. Yes I can and I am. See what I mean. That's the reaction I would get from the people who only see my image."

Jude instantly felt bad for not realizing he really was, well, human.

" Sorry, its just, well ya I see your image, heck I prompt your image. I guess I never really got to know the real Tommy Q., huh? So, Who is she?"

Tommy smiled as he thought about her.

" Not gonna tell."

" Ah, come on, I thought you trusted me."

" Not with that kin of information. Besides if I told you, I'd have to kill you. Ever heard two can keep a secret if one of them is dead?"

" Ya and its three can keep a secret if two are dead."

" "So I changed it to better suit the situation, sue me."

" Maybe I will."

" Your cute."

" I know."

" Ok so does 'she' even know you love her?"

" Nope."

" Why not tell her?"

" Because I wouldn't know how to. She's," Tommy sighed, " complicated."

" Sing her that song. Then she'll know."

" I did and she didn't exactly fly into my arms."

" Why not?"

" She assumed it wasn't for her."

Tommy stood up and left the room and Jude hurried to follow.

" Come on, I'll show you to your room. You gat to get up early tomorrow."

Tommy led her up the first flight of stairs and then the next. He opened the door to a room that was beyond words. The walls were a deep shade of red and had black curtains at the windows. She looked over to a bed with a black frame, a crimson comforter, and black satin sheets. And to set the room off there was to black oval shaped fluffy chairs in each of the corners.

" I…So…Loving…This…Room, Its amazing!"

Jude ran and jumped into the air, landing with a satisfying thunk on the bed. Tommy shoked his head as she patted the spot next to her.

"Come on Quincy, you know you want to."

" I've slept in that bed hundreds of times. Trust me I know how it feels."

" I'm not asking you to sleep in it. I'm asking you to run and jumped on to the bed without crushing me in the process."

Tommy rolled his eyes and shoke his head as he ran and toke a giant leap, landing next to Jude.

" See now that wasn't that bad? Didn't think so."

" Ok I came I saw, I jumped."

" Leaving so soon?"

" Yes because me in a bed with you is not a good combination seeing as I can't control myself."

" Ya Early morning remember?"

" Oh, Ya. Tommy what's your mom like?"

Tommy sat back on the bed and rested his head in his hand.

" She's amazing. I know it seems like I don't love her sometimes, but I do. It's just hard to see her sometimes, with my job. But she can bake and cook like its nobodies business. And she's always been supportive of my music career; she even bought me my first guitar. She's so full of life and doesn't let anyone bring her down. Sheds everything I could ever want in a mom and more than I deserve."

Tommy got up and said goodnight and left Jude to sleep. Jude sat nearly in teas at the way he talked about his mom. Meeting her was going to be hard. What she loved Jude and Jude loved her? How would she be able to break an old woman's heart that was so sweet? Maybe this wasn't going to be easy money. Her stomach instantly felt sick. All this for money. Jude went to sleep and dreamt of Cora Quincy and wedding that would never happen.

Yes I am done. And it's really long. Like 7 pages on Microsoft word. Jeeze. I hope your happy and now you review!