Hey ya'll...thanks for all the reviews! It's awesome!

Tanya50801: Yea! Go Jude! lol! Thanks for the review, that is a funny chapter.
tqluvsjh277: Well, I hope it does get interesting, and trust me, it will!
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Carlz02: Yea, it is a bit shocking. But it's Jude, how can you NOT fall for her? Of course, personally I've fallen for Tom Quincy. lol!

Hope you like this chapter. This is gonna be in Tommy's POV, and I think I might do that for the rest of the chapters, but I'm not srue yet.


Chapter 3: My Girl's Ex-Boyfriend

After Spiederman got cleaned up everyone was ready to leave. I have to take Jude home so she can get ready for her date with Spencer. God! What does she see in him? Truthfully, when I was coming home, I was expecting her to jump right into my arms. But instead I find her in another man's arms. It's not fair, but then again it wasn't fair to leave her the way I did, no matter what the reason was. Oh shit! She's talking to me.

Jude: Hello, Tommy? Are you okay?

Tommy: Huh? Oh, umm, yea.

Jude: Well then c'mon, take me home. Spence is not gonna wait forever.

My god! By the end of the day I'm going to hate that name. Hell, I hate it now. That asshole has Jude, but I'm gonna get her back. I don't know how yet, but trust me, I am. Shit, she's talking to me again.

Jude: Tommy! What is up with you?

Tommy: Sorry, just thinking. What did you say?

Jude: I asked if I could drive.

Tommy: Ha, ha, funny!

Jude: I'm serious.

Tommy: What happen to your mustang?

Jude: Sadie gave me a ride to the studio and you gave me a ride here so…

Tommy: What makes you think I'll let you drive?

Jude: Because you love me.

If only she knew, wait, nevermind. This isn't love. I can't love her. I nod my head and she squeals in delight. I laugh as she jumps in the driver's seat.

Tommy: So, this isn't going to be like the last time you drove, right?

I have to say, I am very nervous about this ride. If she gets one scratch on this car, she's dead.

Jude: Tommy, you said yourself I'm a good driver. I can only get better over time right?

I nod my head and she started the car. She did get better over time, and not just her driving skills. Jude had changed from a girl, into a young woman. She was more beautiful then ever, and stronger too. Damn, this is going to be hard. I can't see her with anyone else but me, and yet, there's nothing I can do about it. Well, at least not yet. Uh oh, I think she notices me staring. Okay, act casual Quincy. Turn your head around slightly.

Jude: Tommy?

Tommy: Hmm?

Jude: Were you just checking me out?

I had to laugh. The face she has on right now is priceless.

Tommy: Um, no.

Jude: Oh, good, because that'd just be creepy.

That was a low blow. Before I know it, I'm at her house and she's getting out of the car. I follow her lead and get into the driver's seat.

Tommy: Thanks for the ride.

Jude: No problem.

Tommy: Hey Jude?

Jude: Yea?

Tommy: Do you really want to be with Spencer?

Jude took a deep breath like she was trying not to yell. That was a dumb question. Why can't I just learn to keep my mouth shut? Kwest always said I have a tendency of saying something before I think. Maybe that's why I always get in trouble with Jude. Hmm, I should work on that.

Jude: Tommy, I am really trying to be nice and forgive you. So why don't you just leave now, before I get ugly.

I nod my head. She can never get ugly, no matter how hard she tries. See, I would've said that, but this time I tried that thinking thing, and hey, it worked. Well, what do you know?

So I've been sitting here waiting for Jude's phone call. Apparently she wants to call me after her date so we can talk things over. For some reason I have a feeling it's going to end in yelling, screaming, and hanging up on each other. Because I can't keep my big mouth shut. I've been working on that 'look before you leap', but c'mon, it's me. It is not going to last that long. The phone's ringing. More than likely that's Jude. Guess I better pick it up.

Tommy: Hello?

Jude: Tommy, you will never believe what just happened.

Tommy: What?

I'm trying to sound excited but I know exactly what she's going to say.

Jude: Spencer said that he loved me. And I said it back!

Well, whooped-dido!

Tommy: That's great. I'm really happy for you.

Jude: Tommy, are you ok?

Oh yea sure, I'm fine. I just got my heart ripped out of my chest, put through a shredder, trampled on, and thrown from the top of the CN Tower. Man, love sucks!

Tommy: Yea, just a little tired.

Okay, turn that back, this isn't love. I've never loved any woman except for my mom and grandma. So scratch that, I just care about her…a lot.

Jude: Are you sure?

Tommy: Positive.

Jude: Um, ok then. Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow.

She sounds almost reluctant to hang up on me. Hmm, maybe I can use this to my advantage.

Tommy: Jude, actually, I am kind of sick.

Jude: Sick? Aww, hey, I have some soup here that's really good. It helps me when I'm sick. Want me to bring some over?

Tommy: I don't want to be any trouble.

Jude: Oh, it's fine. It's a Friday, and my dad is on a business trip. All I have to do is tell Sadie, and I'll be over in about 15 minutes ok?

Tommy: If you insist.

Jude: Alright, bye.

Tommy: Bye.

Yes! Score! Now, what am I gonna do when she comes over here. Crap, I forgot. She loves Spencer. I'll admit it right now, I am jealous. I've been jealous of all of Jude's boyfriends. I can't help it.

About 20 minutes later I heard a knock on the door. That's Jude. I let her in and she has a container of soup in her hand. It does look pretty good.

Jude: Where's your kitchen?

Tommy: Right behind that door.

I follow her through the living room into the kitchen. She's looking at me, and she's biting her lip. What the hell? Why is she…oh, yea, I forgot. I'm wearing boxers.

Jude: Nice pajamas.

Tommy: Why, thank you.

She pours the soup into a bowel and puts it in the microwave. I have exactly 3 minutes to say something to make her change her mind about Spencer.

Tommy: So, you and Spencer are official in love, huh?

There's that smile again. That smiles that tells me she is really happy. She just looks at me and nods. Maybe I shouldn't ruin this for her. No wait, I should keep my mind straight. Spencer is so not right for her. I'm sorry, but c'mon, doesn't anyone else see that? He's probably some kind of drug dealer, or an escaped prisoner.

Jude: I have never felt this way about anyone in my life. I mean, not even Shay. Spence, he's like, I don't know. He makes me believe I can do anything, like I can climb Mt. Everest or whatever. There's just something about him, and it didn't take me long to see that I do love him.

Tommy: Hmm.

Jude: You know he has his own band. It's called Broken Limbs.

Tommy: Broken Limbs? That's an interesting name.

I knew it, he's a hit man.

Jude: He didn't pick the name. But he's their lead guitarist and singer.

Tommy: I thought he was a drummer.

Jude: He plays both. Actually I have his CD right here. You should listen to it.

The microwave is beeping, the soup is done. Yes, that might save me from minutes of hearing Spencer's oh-so-wonderful voice.

Jude: You get the soup and I'll put this in the stereo in the living room.

Damn it.

Tommy: Uh, ok.

I'm coming out of the kitchen with the soup in my hands and I hear the music.

Jude: This one is my favorite. It's dedicated to me. It's called My Girl's Ex-Boyfriend.

This should be interesting.

When he was seeing her

You could see he had his doubts

And now his missing her

Because he knows his missing out

And now it's haunting him

The memory's like a ghost

And he's so terrified

Because no one even comes close

He's the guy that you should feel sorry for

He had the world but he thought that he wanted more

I owe it all to the mistake…he made back then

I owe it all to my girl's ex-boyfriend

So this isn't really helping me cope. It was like Spencer was telling me off in the song. Jude seems to like it a lot though. She's jumping up and down and lip-syncing to it. Wait, not anymore, she's belting it out now.

So along comes me

This undeserving mess

Who would believe

My life could be so blessed

Two years ago

When he left all that debris

Who would've known

He would leave everything I need

He's the guy that you should feel sorry for

He had the world but he thought that he wanted more

I owe it all to the mistake…he made back then

I owe it all to my girl's ex-boyfriend

If it wasn't for him

I would still be lonesome

If it wasn't for him

I wouldn't know my best friend

If it wasn't for him

He would be able to see

That if it wasn't for him he'd be as happy as me

That's it, I'm turning it off. I get up and turn it off and Jude stops jumping up and down and looks at me dumbfounded.

Jude: Hey! Why'd you turn it off?

Tommy: I have a headache, must be from the sickness.

Jude: Oh, I'm sorry. You should've told me. C'mon, finish your soup.

She grabs my hand and sits me down on the couch. I start eating the soup, and it's actually pretty good. It has a little spice in it, which I love. She looks at me and smiles. God, she's so beautiful. Her cell phone rings and she quickly picks it up.

Jude: Hello? Oh hey! Yea, I'm over Tommy's right now…well he wasn't feeling too good so I brought over some soup for him. Okay, yea I know. I love you too. Bye.

Tommy: Spencer?

Jude: Spencer.


I have already started to write chapter 4, but I don't know when it's gonna post. I'll do it ASAP! REVIEW!