Hunter took what was meant to be given...It wasn't meant for him...I never should have said yes...but I did...
"So where would you like to go miss lovely?"
"Well mr.Hunter I have no idea wherever you want to go.."
"It seems like you need a good pickup you look a little sad..."
"Is it that obvious?" Jude said as she fluffed her hair out of her face with a nervous laughter.
"Oh not at all it's just I can read people you know..."
"Yeah I know people like that..."
"So um...how well do you know Tommy..."
"Quite well actually, truth be told I really care about him..."
"Ah...I see..."
"Yeah...but anyways I thought that you were here to pick me up not make me feel worse..."
"Oh...Sorry my bad...um how about this...you stay here and think of a place to go, Alright?"
"Okay..." Jude made her way to the couch and got out a phone book.
Portia came out of the studio and became pale as she saw Hunter.
"Portia darling how are you doing!" Hunter shouted out at her.
"Um...fine...just fine Hunter..." She backed up untill she hit the wall with a thud.
"Good to hear that...so sorry to hear about you and Tommy..." He walked towards her.
"Oh yeah...Anchient history you know...I almost forgot we were together..." She giggled nervously.
"Oh tut tut you two were so in love after Angie died...Almost too suddenly..." He got his face up to her's.
"Um...Yeah...we all miss angie...what has it been...uh...5 years now...and we still miss her..." She tried to hide her fear.
"Yeah...well tell Tommy that I have his girl taken care of like he took care of Angie..." He hugged her and gave her a pec on the cheek.
"A-alright...I-I-I'll tell him..." She said almost breaking down into sobbs.
"That's my portia." He touched the side of her face as he walked off.
Portia ran into the soundproof studio and started sobbing uncontrolably.
He made his way back over Jude and sat down next to her.
"What's up with Portia?"
"What do you mean?" He shifted in his seat a bit.
"Well I went to the bathroom and she was in the studio crying."
"Oh...It's the death of my sister...she always gets like this around this time of year..."
"Oh...I see...maybe I should go-"
Hunter cut her off "No...No...It's fine...we need to cheer you up now..."
"Alright..." Jude laughed nervously..."You really want to cheer me up don't you.."
"Ofcourse who wouldn't want to cheer you up?"
"There are a few people..."
"Ah...I see well I'll leave that subject alone...and um would you excuse me while I make a phone call?"
"Alright..." Jude said as she thought that gives me time to go check on Portia.
Hunter stepped outside to make a call.
Jude got out of her seat and opened the studio door.
"Portia...are you alright?"
"Yeah...Sob...I'm...Sob...Fine...Sob..."
"You're oviously not Portia...What's wrong.."
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you..."
"He told me about Angie I'm sorry..."
"Angie...why would he..."
"Shh it's ok you don't have to repeat it and bring back the pain..."
"Jude...whatever he told you...It's a lie...Hunter...He's a very bad person...just stay away..."
"Portia...he's really nice...I think that you're just confused..."
Meanwhile hunter was going outside to the nearest payphone.
He entered the money in and dialed a familliar number
"Come on pick up you murdeder..."
The phone rang several times and went to voicemail."
"Hi you've reached Tom Quincy I'm currently on vacation right now but leave a message and I'll get back to you...Beep"
"Tommy...I have a message for you...your girls are all take care of love always your best bud hunter."
He slammed the phone down and headed back inside.
"I wasn't strong enough to save any of my girls...starting with Angie...and for that I will forever be regretful."
