I know that by going to London, her songs are supposed to be different but instead, I'm gonna use all her songs form the series, as if Tommy never heard them. Each song will have a story behind them.

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I awoke, lying across Tommy's chest. His fingers traced down my back, I knew that he knew I was awake. I could lay here forever. Being with Tommy felt so easy and natural like we were meant to be together. I propped myself against my elbows, so I could see his face. He was smiling from ear to ear as was I.

"What time is it?"

"Nine-Thirty"

"Oh, I've got to get to work"

"We've"

"We've got to get to work, I'm going to take a shower if you would like to join me, you know, it's quicker"

"Quicker, yeah"

So Tommy and I took our "shower" and then headed to work. Actually this it had been my first time in the building since I've been in London, because of my contract being finalized. I was amazed at how beautiful it looked. The studios were huge and the kitchenette was fully stocked. Tommy must've been feeling the same way as me, because he stopped right at my side.

"Wow"

"Yeah"

Then I noticed that my name was on a studio. My jaw dropped, as I realized what that meant. No more waiting for someone else to finish. I had my own studio. Everything was too good to be true. I saw Nicola wave me and Tommy over to her office.

"I see you've seen your studio"

"Yeah, wow this is great"

"Well, Jude we are glad to have you here, and we hope you will enjoy you're time with us, as do you Mr. Quincy, Jude, we were hoping you could get started right away"

"Of course'

Tommy and me headed into my studio, which was big enough to have a party in. I sat across from him as we looked around.

"I think I'm gonna like it here"

"Me too" I said still amazed at what I saw

"So have you written anything new, since you've been down here?"

"Well not really"
"Jude, it's been a month"

"I know I just haven't had any inspiration"

"Okay, well that has to change"

"It has"

I pulled out my journal and pen, and began to write, random lyrics popping into my head. Tommy watched as I wrote and wrote. After about an hour I had something. I'm still not sure if it's good or bad.

"2am"

"Yeah, it's has a lot behind it"

"Alright girl, get in the booth, and let's start this album"

"Okay"

So I and Tommy recording 2am then headed out for lunch. He still had some recording to do and had to mentor some of the new artists, as part of our contracts. Working here wasn't as bad as having Darius always yelling at you or somebody always trying to change something about you.

At around 4, we were finally done and tired. We headed back to the apartment and crashed on the couch.