Jude thanked the crowd then jogged off stage towards Tommy, who was still wiping away his tears. She smiles at him and gives him a hug. Tommy smiles back and embraces her. She pulls away slowly and looks at him. She smells the alcohol on his breath.
"I thought you said you weren't going to drink anymore." She says. Tommy gives her an innocent and guilty look. "It was only a few more sips…I didn't even finish it." He says. Jude looks at him and nods. "Okay, but no more tonight…okay?" She says. Tommy smiles and nods his head, then hugs her again.
"I gotta go get dressed. I'll only take a couple minutes, okay?" She says. Tommy smiles at her. "It's not like I'm going to go and get drunk every time you turn your back, Harrison." He says. Jude laughs. "I know. I'm just worried about you. Sue me." She says before heading off to her dressing room. Tommy just smiles and shakes his head as he walks over to the equipment and begins to unhook the chords. By the time he was done putting all the equipment was done, (fifteen minutes later), Jude emerges from her dressing room.
"I'll only take a couple minutes." Tommy mocks as he walks up behind her. Jude laughs. "Sorry." She giggles. "How could it possibly take you fifteen minutes to get dressed into the clothes you had on before you performed?" Tommy asks. Jude giggles again. "It's possible when you're a girl." She says. Tommy nods his head in agreement. He puts his arm around her shoulders and walks her out of the stadium.
When they step outside they are immediately blinded but the flashing lights of all the reporters and paparazzi. "Ms. Harrison, how does it feel to know you are going to be an older sister?" One asks. Jude gives him a weird look. "Ms. Harrison, did you enjoy performing your second to biggest concert?" Another asks. Before Jude has a chance to answer another reporter asks a question.
"Ms. Harrison do you know if your mom is having a girl or boy?" He asks. "What are you talking about?" Jude asks. "Your mom just told the Toronto CHq reporters that she was four months pregnant." One reporter answers. Jude's jaw drops and her eyes open widely. Tommy turns his head from Jude to the reporters. Jude just looks at him with a loss for words.
"Ms. Harrison, you didn't know?!" Another reporter shouts. There is a big roar of talk after that. The reporters begin to ask questions quicker. "Ms. Harrison, why didn't your mother tell you she was pregnant?" One short reporter asks. "Uh, no comment." Tommy says as he quickly pushes Jude through the mob of reporters, to the bus. Once inside he shuts the door and looks at Jude, who was sitting on the couch, looking at the floor.
"Jude?" Tommy asks. Jude continues to look at the floor, shaking her head. Tommy walks over and takes a seat next to her, putting his arm around her shoulder. Jude continues to shake her head. "Jude…say something." Tommy says softly. Jude turns her head and looks at him. She is about to say something but SME walks onto the bus. They are all smirking at the two of them.
"I have to go call Saidie." She says as she quickly gets up and goes into her room. "Dude, what's her problem?" Speed asks. Tommy just shakes his head as he stands up and walks to Jude's room. When he gets in there he sees Jude pacing back and forth with her cell phone up to her ear. Tommy takes a seat on Jude's bed and watches her pace back and forth.
"Hello?" Jude asks angrily. "Jude before you begin to yell at me, I only found out a few hours ago." Saidie says. "So you should have called me a few hours ago?!" Jude shouts into the phone. Tommy could tell this conversation wasn't going to go too well. "I didn't want to mess your concentration for your concert." Saidie replies. Jude shakes her head and begins to pace back and forth faster.
"She's only known Don for what, five months? And she is already pregnant by him?!" Jude says more to herself than to Saidie. "I know, but Jude, there really isn't anything we can do about it." Saidie says. Jude sighs angrily and shakes her head. "I know you're mad but—" Saidie begins, but gets cut off by Jude. "Mad? Saidie, I'm beyond mad! I'm pissed! I just found out that my mom is pregnant by new quote unquote stepdad and my own sister doesn't seem to be that mad about it! You know what? I don't even care! Bye Saidie!" Jude shouts before she hangs up the phone and throws it.
Tommy ducks as he sees the phone flying towards his head. "Hey!" He says. "Sorry." Jude mumbles. She begins to pace back and forth again. Tommy watches her walk back and forth for a few more minutes before throwing a pillow at her. "Harrison, you are going to have to stop. You are making me dizzy." He says with a cute smile. Jude stops and looks at him.
"Quincy, this isn't the time for you to be cute. I'm about to be an older sister and I don't even like his or her father. And not to mention my so-called mother hasn't even called to tell me about. She hasn't even called in general. No, she would rather tell a hundred Toronto reporters about her pregnancy instead of me. " Jude says. "So that means you have to take your anger out on me by throwing your phone? You know I prefer angry sex instead of that." Tommy says with another cute smile, trying to lighten up the mood.
Jude walks over to him and hits him. "Ow!" Tommy says with a laugh. "It's not funny. This is serious, Tommy." She says. "I know it is, girl. But there's not point in getting this mad about it. I mean she is pregnant. It's not like she can get un-pregnant. Life is too short to worry about the things you can't fix. If you spend your time wondering what you could have done or what you should have done then you are wasting your life. Before you know it, what you were thinking about fixing is gone." Tommy says.
Jude looks at him. "Wow, Quincy. That was really deep." She says as she sits down on the floor. Tommy sits up on the bed, putting his feet on the ground. "Yeah, that's what happens when you loose your daughter." Tommy mumbles. Jude sighs and reaches for her mini refrigerator. She pulls out two bottles of beer and hands one to Tommy. Tommy gives her a curious look as she opens the bottle.
"Have you forgotten that you are underage, Ms. Harrison?" Tommy asks with a smirk. "Well it's not like I have been following the law lately." She says with a half smile. Tommy smiles back, taking the cap off of his bottle of beer. He watches Jude as she chugs down half the bottle. He smiles and shakes his head. Jude looks up at him and notices that he is laughing at her.
"Why are you laughing?" She asks. Tommy shrugs. "The fact that you just chugged down half that bottle amuses and worries me." He says before taking a sip of his own drink. Jude smiles at him as she gets up and sits on the bed. "It worries you?" She asks. Tommy nods his head then smirks. "An 17 year old being able to chug down a Budweiser is never a good thing." He says. Jude laughs as she hits him on the shoulder.
"I have had stronger." She says before chugging down more of the beer. "You have?" Tommy asks, intrigued. "Yeah, the night you left I think I had a taste of every drink the bartender had." She says. Tommy's intrigued facial expression goes away to a guilty facial expression as he hears that comment. Jude notices this.
"Not that you're the reason I was drinking…I just…wanted to?" She says. Tommy smiles a little and shakes his head slowly. "You don't have to fix that comment, Jude. I know I was the reason for your drinking." He says. "Well you don't have to make me sound like an alcoholic, Quincy." She says. Tommy laughs lightly.
"I'm just saying that I know I'm the cause for your unhappiness. I'm always the cause for your unhappiness. I'm always the cause for everyone's unhappiness." Tommy says in a sad, quiet tone. Jude stands up off the floor and sits down next to Tommy on the bed. She puts her hands on his face and makes him look at her. She looks him deep in the eyes before speaking.
"Yeah most of the time you are responsible for my unhappiness, but you have to remember that I'm only really and truly happy when I am with you. You have brought a few of the worst times in my life to me, but you have brought a LOT of good times to my life. If it wasn't for making me mad and sad then I wouldn't be able to enjoy the happy moments of my life." She says. Tommy smiles weakly and nods his head a little. Jude smiles back and embraces him in a hug,
"To mine and your dysfunctional relationship." Jude says as they break away from the hug. Tommy chuckles and holds his beer bottle up to hers. They smile as their bottles touch before taking a sip. Tommy smiles and looks at Jude again.
"What?" She asks. Tommy continues to smile. "Nothing; you're just really pretty." He says. Jude laughs. "Quincy you have already taken my virginity, you don't have to continue to compliment me." She says. Tommy chuckles. "I know, but I'm just telling you the truth. You're really pretty." He states again. Jude smiles. "Thank you." She says.
"So you want to make out and have sex with me in the Viper?" Tommy asks with a smirk two hours and two cases of beer later. Jude and him had successfully drunk two 6 pack cases of Budweiser and were half way through the third. Tommy, being older and having more experience, wasn't as drunk as Jude was. He sort of knew what was going on but he wasn't really sober either. He found it amusing that Jude was telling him all these things she could never do when she was sober.
"Yep. Ever since you picked me up in that car three years ago I've always daydreamed about making out with you in it. Only recently have I daydreamed about having sex in it." She slurs. Tommy laughs before taking another drink of his beer, finishing it. He sits the empty bottle down and opens the mini refrigerator, looking inside. He takes out the bottle of Vodka he had bought earlier and opens it. He grabs the beer bottle he had just sat down and begins to pour the Vodka in the bottle.
"I want some." Jude says. Tommy chuckles and shakes his head. "I think you have had enough, Ms. Harrison." He says. Jude shakes her head. "No I haven't. I still know everything I'm doing." She says. Tommy looks up at her and shakes his head again. He was, after all, the adult in this situation.
"Why do you want to continue drinking anyway?" He asks. Jude shrugs. "I don't know. Maybe because I just found out my mom is pregnant; maybe because my mom chose to tell a thousand Toronto reporters about her 'great' news before telling her own daughter; maybe because I am about to turn eighteen in six months and I need the practice; or maybe because I just like the taste of beer, Quincy." She answers. Tommy looks at her again before shaking his head.
"Vodka is stronger than what you think. And you don't need to drown away your sorrows with alcohol. That's not healthy." He responds. "So why are you doing it?" Jude asks. Damn. Even when she is intoxicated she still realizes his flaws and points them out. That's why Jude is one of a kind.
"I don't know." Tommy simply replies. "Because you just lost your niece and you miss her. In other words…you are drowning your sorrows." She slurs with a smirk. Tommy chuckles a little. "So in other words…you are telling me to let you drink more?" He asks. Jude smiles and nods her head. "Nice try, Harrison. Even though I am drinking for the exact reason you are…I'm not going to let you get wasted." He says. Jude sighs and pouts. Tommy just smiles.
"You know you look cute whenever you put on your pouty face." He says before taking a sip of his Vodka. "Thanks…now can I drink some Vodka?" She asks. Tommy chuckles. "No." He answers. "Fine." Jude pouts. Tommy smiles at her again as she gets on the floor and opens the mini refrigerator. She smiles when she pulls out the last case of bottled strawberry daiquiris.
"Can I have these then?" She asks. Tommy shakes his head. "No." He replies. Jude shrugs as she takes one of the bottles out of the case and takes off the cap. Tommy chuckles. "Girl if you were going to get one anyway then why did you waste your breath asking me?" He says. "I don't know. I just wanted to see if you were actually going to be nice enough to let me have one. But I guess you aren't that nice after all." She says before taking a sip.
"Forgive me for looking out for your best interests. You are already slurring, which means you are probably going to have a bad hangover tomorrow. But I'm the bad guy because I want to prevent you from having a headache. Typical." Tommy says with a smirk. Jude rolls her eyes before chugging half of the bottle down. Tommy shakes his head and tries to hide his smile.
"Okay, here's to having a great rest of the tour." Jude slurs, holding her bottle up. Tommy smiles and clumsily moves close to the bed and holds his bottle up. They move their bottles close to each other, trying to hit them together, but miss. Jude begins to giggle. Tommy shakes his head before taking a sip of his Vodka. Jude looks at him and smiles at him.
"You know what?" She says. "What?" Tommy asks. "You're cute." She says before giggling. Tommy chuckles. Of course he was used to girls saying that…just not Jude. She would never satisfy his ego by calling him cute or sexy while she was sober. That was another reason why he loved her. "Thank-you." He says with a smile. Jude nods her head and chugs the rest of the strawberry daiquiri down.
"Hey, you never read my songs that I wrote while you were gone." Jude slurs an hour and fifteen minutes later. She was on her last bottle of strawberry daiquiri. Tommy looks up at her with glazed eyes. He was now really drunk, but was still comprehending a little.
"You wrote some songs?" He asks. Jude giggles. Tommy looks at her, trying to figure out what was funny. Jude nods her head and gets off the bed…rather falls off the bed. She crawls over to her backpack. Tommy jumps a little as Jude crawls over his legs. "Easy girl. I do have an important part of my anatomy down there." He slurs. Jude giggles some more and looses her balance. She falls over and hits the wall. Tommy chuckles a little as Jude begins to giggle loudly. She rolls over and knocks down some of the bottles that were on the floor.
"Sssh." Tommy says, putting his finger up to Jude's lips. Jude's giggling gets quieter. "You can't me noisy. MES will hear." Tommy slurs. Jude gives him a confused look. "I thought it was EMS." She slurs. Tommy scratches his head. "No, it's MSE." He slurs. Jude shrugs and stumbles over to her backpack, grabbing one of her notebooks. She opens the cover and stares dumbfoundly at the page.
"Tommy, can you read this?" She asks, still slurring. Tommy, who had been seeing two of everything for the past hour, attempts to grab the notebook. He misses and falls over, hitting the floor with a thud. Jude giggles loudly. Her giggling stops when she hears a knock on the door. Tommy manages to stand up, grabbing on to the wall and stumbles over to the door.
"Hey, Kyle." Tommy says, slurring a little. He tries his hardest not to sound drunk. "Hey Tommy. Um, just a word of advice…I wouldn't be so loud with…whatever it is you two are doing. Speed and Wally are getting ideas." He says. Tommy holds on to the door and tries to translate what Kyle had just told him.
"Dude, are you okay?" Kyle asks. Tommy nods his head. "Yeah…just a little dizzy." Tommy replies. Kyle leans close to Tommy's face and sniffs his breath. "You are drunk." He says, smirking. Tommy shakes his head. "No I'm not. I'm fine." Tommy slurs. Kyle chuckles and pushes Tommy into the room. He steps in, closing the door, and looks at all the bottles on the floor. He glances at Jude, who was sitting on the bed with a clear bottle in her hand with clear liquid in it. He glances down at the floor and sees the bottle of Vodka open. He smiles and shakes his head.
"So that's why you two were being so loud." Kyle says to himself. "I told her to not be so loud." Tommy slurs as he stumbles to the floor. He grabs the bottle of Vodka and his beer bottle and pours more of the Vodka in it. Kyle shakes his head again. "Don't you think you've had enough, dude?" He asks. "I'm fine. I'm not drunk. Jude is drunk." Tommy says before chuckling. Kyle turns his head towards Jude.
"I'm not drunk…I know what's going on. You're Kyle and that's Tommmyy. And I'm sitting on a bed." She says before giggling. Kyle shakes his head. "Dude, why would you let her drink?" He asks Tommy. Tommy shrugs. "Mom…and then sister…then reporters…and the pouty face." He slurs before taking a sip of the Vodka. "I'm not going to even try to put that together. Look, you two just need to keep it down, okay?" He says. Tommy nods his head.
"Alright…I'll be back later to make sure you two are still alive." He says. "Bye!" Tommy and Jude slur together. Kyle smiles a little and shakes his head one last time before exiting the room. Tommy and Jude look at each other and smile. Tommy is smiling because now not only is he seeing two of Jude but she is spinning. Jude is smiling because she is really drunk and has an idea.
"Let's play a game!" She slurs. Tommy gets quiet for a moment, taking time to translate what Jude just said. When he finally gets it he looks up and smiles. "What game do you want to play?" He asks. "The Truth Game." She giggles. "The truth game?" Tommy asks. Jude nods her head and takes a sip of Vodka. Tommy, being drunk, hadn't noticed Jude had gotten into the bottle.
"How do you play?" Tommy asks, still slurring. "I forgot." Jude slurs before giggling. Tommy chuckles along with her. "Oh wait, I remember." Jude slurs five minutes later after she and Tommy had stopped laughing. "How?" Tommy asks before taking another sip of his vodka.
"You say something and if it isn't true then you have to take off your clothes." Jude says. Tommy grins like a little kid. Jude giggles and rolls her eyes. "Noooooo we are too drunk to do that tonight." She says, "It's just a gamy." She adds. Tommy shrugs and slurs, "I like games." Jude giggles again.
"Okay, but the object of the game is to make the other person think you are lying." She says. "Okay." Tommy says. He reaches over and pours himself more Vodka. Jude gets quiet and tries to think of something. She lies on the bed and continues to try and think. She notices that the room is spinning and she begins to giggle.
"Hey, Tommy, the room is spinning." She giggles. Tommy looks around and sees that she is telling the truth. He chuckles also, then gets quiet. The room stays silent for awhile. Jude is still thinking about what to say and Tommy was just thinking to be thinking. He looks his right and sees Jude's notebook lying on the floor. He squints his eyes as he opens it and looks at the pages filled with lyrics. He tries his hardest to see the words but fails.
He reaches for a pen and tries to write down words. Jude, who just now noticed it was silent, sits up and looks at Tommy. She was seeing three of him. She giggles. "Hey what are you doing?" She asks. Tommy shrugs. "Writing a song." He slurs. Jude giggles. "All three of you are writing songs?" She asks. Tommy looks up at her and begins to laugh. Jude joins him. When she finally stops laughing she sees the almost empty bottle of Vodka on the floor and tries to reach for it. She falls on the floor, making a loud thud noise. Tommy begins to laugh.
After a few moments he stops laughing and looks at Jude, who was now lying comfortably on his lap. He smiles down at her and begins to take off her shirt. "Hey, Quincy!" She giggles. "I thought we were supposed to take off each other's clothes to play the game." He slurs. "What game?" Jude asks, giving him a questioningly look. "I don't know. Some game." He says, trying to raise her shirt again. Jude giggles and pushes his hands away again.
"Well I have a game that I want to play, Harrison." Tommy slurs with a smirk. Jude looks up at him and smiles. "Quinnncccyyy." She sings, "We aren't going to be doing that." She finishes. Tommy smiles as he leans down and kisses her. Jude falls back and Tommy gets on top of her. Jude puts her hands at the hem of his shirt and brings it up. Tommy breaks away from the kiss so he could take it off completely. Just as they connect their lips again they hear someone knock on the door.
Jude breaks away from the kiss and groans. "What?" She slurs. Kyle opens the door and walks in. He looks at Jude and Tommy's current position and smirks. "I guess that explains why you two actually got quiet." He says, still smirking. "We're playing a game." Jude giggles and slurs. "I'm sure you are." Kyle says, smiling and smirking. "We are." Tommy slurs.
"Yeah, um Tommy, can I talk to you for a minute?" Kyle asks. Tommy stumbles up. Kyle puts his hands on Tommy's shoulders to steady him. "What?" Tommy asks. "Do you have something for Tommy jr?" Kyle asks. "Who's Tommy jr?" Tommy slurs. Kyle chuckles. "Dude, do you have a raincoat?" Kyle asks. "It's not raining." Tommy slurs again. Kyle sighs and puts his hand in Tommy's pocket. He doesn't find anything so he switches pockets.
"Hmm, I never thought that Tommy Quincy would walk around without a condom. I'll be right back…don't do anything with Jude." Kyle says. "Okay." Tommy slurs, not really listening. Kyle shakes his head and leaves the room. Tommy falls back onto the floor where Jude was laying down looking at the ceiling. He smiles at her. Jude turns her head and looks at him, still seeing three images of him.
"What are you looking at, Quincy?" She giggles. "You're pretty." Tommy slurs. Jude smiles and giggles. "Little Tommy Q thinks I'm pretty." She giggles. Tommy smiles at her before kissing her. Jude wraps her arms around Tommy's neck and pulls him on top of him. Kyle enters the room after a few minutes and sees them making out.
"So much for him not doing anything with Jude." He mumbles to himself. He continues to smirk as he pulls out his cell phone and begins to take pictures of them. After he finishes chuckling to himself he clears his throat. Tommy and Jude continue to make out. He clears his throat even louder but Tommy and Jude continue to make out. He shakes his head walks over to Tommy and taps his shoulder. Tommy finally breaks away and looks up.
"Hey, Kyle." He slurs, out of breath. "Hey, yeah thanks for not doing anything with Jude while I was gone." He says sarcastically. "Game." Tommy slurs. Kyle shakes his head and gives him a pack of condoms. "Here. Make sure you use these. The world doesn't need any more little Tommy Qs running around here and we all know the world can only handle one Jude Harrison." He says. "Hey thaaankksss." Tommy slurs. Kyle laughs.
"I love you two drunk. I can say as many smart eleck things I want and you won't say anything." Kyle says. "I love you too, Kyle." Tommy says. "Ok-ay…well on that note…I'm going to go. Don't be too loud, now, kids." He says, smirking. He turns around and leaves the room, closing the door behind him. Tommy picks up the pack of condoms. "What are you going to do with those?" Jude slurs, smiling. "You'll see." Tommy replies before kissing her.
Three hours and a half later Tommy and Jude break away from each other, breathing heavily. The room was spinning for both of them. Tommy couldn't see anything clearly and Jude was having trouble talking. She didn't know if was from what they had just done or from the alcohol. After ten minutes they get redressed…the best they could. Jude stumbles up to the bed and lies down. The only thing both of them could think was "wow"
"My head hurts." She groans. Tommy just smiles and doesn't say anything. He just picks up his beer bottle and finishes the rest of the Vodka that was in it. He turns his head to the right and sees the notebook again. He smiles and picks it up and begins to write down stuff the best he could, still not being able to see stuff. After fifteen minutes he glances up to Jude's bed and sees that she is asleep…or passed out. Either way, she wasn't conscious.
Tommy picks up the Vodka bottle and sees the little amount that is left. He shrugs and begins to drink from the bottle. He chugs the rest down then begins to write stuff down the best he could. After a few minutes he sits down the pen and notebook and passes out on the floor.
6:00 the next morning…..
Jude opens her eyes and groans. Her head felt like it had been smashed into a cement wall repeatedly. She picks up her phone and vaguely sees that is 6 in the morning. She groans again and puts her pillow over her head. She lies there quietly for a minute, trying to go back asleep. Just as she is moments away from falling back asleep she feels warm liquid rising in her throat. She quietly jumps up and stumbles out of the room, towards the bathroom.
Five minutes later she returns to her room, holding her head. She trips over Tommy's legs. She looks down at him and notices his presence for the first time. She looks down at him and sees that he is now where near consciousness. She groans as she gets back into her bed. Her leg accidentally hits the wall, making a loud thud sound. Tommy jumps and groans loudly.
"Stop." He groans. "Sorry." Jude mumbles. Tommy puts his arms together as a pillow and tries to get comfortable again. "You know you can get up here if you want." Jude says, her head in her pillow. "I'm fine here." Tommy says in a low voice. "Fine stay uncomfortable if you want." Jude says, her head still in her pillow. Tommy mumbles something that Jude can't hear.
Once Tommy finally gets comfortable again Jude jumps up and runs to the bathroom again, stumbling over Tommy. Tommy groans loudly. When Jude doesn't return after a couple minutes Tommy gets up and goes into the bathroom to make sure she is okay. When he steps into the bathroom he sees Jude leaning against the toilet.
"God, Quincy, the last thing I remember you telling me is that you aren't going to let me drink my sorrows away. What happened?" She groans. Tommy chuckles a little but immediately stops when he realizes that that made his head hurt even more. "I don't know. I was kinda drunk myself so I guess I forgot to stop you." Tommy says, his voice still deep and low.
"Well thanks." Jude says. "If it makes you feel any better…I feel just the way you do." He says. Jude turns her head towards him and mumbles, "That doesn't really make me feel any better." Tommy smiles at her. "Well I look better than you." He says. Jude is about to say something but she turns her head back to the toilet and throws up again. Tommy wines a little.
"I'm never drinking again." Jude says a few minutes later as they walk back into her room. "That's what every person in the world says the morning after when they have a hangover." Tommy says. Jude groans and flops down on her bed. Tommy sits down besides her and smiles at her.
"I know I look bad, Quincy. You don't have to rub it in." She groans. Tommy chuckles but then stops again. He rubs his forehead. "Jude, don't make me laugh. My head hurts." He says. "Join the club." Jude groans. Tommy laughs lightly. He glances at the floor and sees 5 empty condom wrappers on the floor. He chuckles softly.
"Now what are you laughing at?" She asks. "No wonder why our heads hurt. We had a very rough night." He says. Jude gives him a questioningly look. Tommy points to the floor. Jude glances down and smiles before putting both hands on her forehead and rubbing it. She groans as Tommy laughs lightly again.
"Well I guess you got in a lot of practice last night." Tommy says, smiling widely. Jude groans again. "Yeah, too bad I can't remember any of it." She mumbles. Tommy laughs lightly again. "I do. Let's just say I know why you're head hurts and you are a very…wild girl when you're drunk." He says.
"Okay how is it that you remember that but you can't remember anything else?" Jude asks, looking at him. She was still massaging her forehead. "Some things are unforgettable." Tommy answers, smirking. Jude laughs but stops quickly. "Ow." She says weakly. Tommy chuckles lightly. "You wouldn't be feeling this way if you weren't an alcoholic." He teases.
"If I remember correctly you were drinking too." She says. "Yeah, but I wasn't drinking as much as you were." He says. "Bull." She replies. Tommy chuckles. "I guess you're right. I told you not to drink the Vodka though. I remember that." He says. "I do too and I should of listened to you." She mumbles. "Did you actually just say that you should of listened to me? I like Hangover Jude." He says with a smirk. Jude laughs a little and throws a pillow at him. It hits him in the head.
"Ow. My head was already hurting." Tommy says. "Well you shouldn't be a smart ass." She says. Tommy just smiles at her. They hear an knock on the door and turn their heads. Kyle was standing in the doorway half smiling and half smirking.
"Well if it isn't my favorite alcoholics." He says as he walks into the room, closing the door. Tommy and Jude look at him with curious expressions. Kyle laughs. "I guess you don't remember me coming in here a couple times last night." He says as he leans against the wall. Tommy and Jude shake their heads, but immediately regret doing it because it just made their heads hurt even more. Kyle chuckles.
"The first time I came in here was because you two were being too loud." He says, smirking. Tommy glares at him, telling him to elaborate. Kyle laughs. "I just meant that you two kept bumping into the wall and knocking over the empty bottles and Jude you kept giggling." He says. Jude blushes as Tommy laughs lightly.
"The second time I came in here was to see if you guys were okay since you finally got quiet. And Tommy I gave you a few protectors for Tommy jr." Kyle says. "You did?" Tommy asks. Kyle nods his head. "Yeah, because I checked your pockets and I seen you didn't have any." He says. "You checked my pockets!?" Tommy asks. "You have condoms?" Jude asks before Kyle could answer.
"Dude, it was in a platonic way. I like girls…a lot. And yes, Jude, I have condoms. Every guy should." He says. "Yeah but I didn't know you did." She says. "How long were your hands in my pockets?" Tommy asks. Kyle begins to laugh. "For like two seconds. Look I was trying to help you out." He says. "Thanks." Tommy mumbles. "Actually I was trying to help the world out. We really can't have any more Quincys or Harrisons on this planet." He says.
Jude and Tommy throw their pillows at him. He laughs as he knocks them on the ground. "Yeah I said that last night but you two were so drunk and so ready to do…each other…you didn't hear me." He says. "What?" Jude asks. Kyle smiles widely. "I have pictures…if you two want to see." He says, still smiling. "You took pictures?!" Jude says loudly. Tommy jumps and holds his head.
"Juude." He groans. "Sorry. That hurt my head too." She says. Kyle chuckles. "Here." He says, handing her the phone. Jude's jaw drops when she sees the pictures of Tommy on top of her with no shirt on. Kyle begins to laugh. She shakes her head and erases them.
"I don't know why you are laughing. I erased them." She says, giving him one of her famous smiles. "Jude." He says. She just continues to smile as she hands the phone back to him. Tommy smiles and shakes his head, slowly, being careful not to make his head hurt more than what it already did.
"So did you just come in here to show us your blackmail pictures?" Tommy asks. Kyle laughs. "Not really. I came in here to give you two these." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a bottle of Advil. He tosses them to Tommy.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" Jude asks him. Kyle smirks. "You're boyfriend loves me too." He says. Tommy jerks his head up, but groans when he feels the pain. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asks as he holds on to his head tightly. Kyle laughs again. "It means that you told me you loved me last night." Kyle says. Tommy glares at him.
"But only because I said I loved it when you two were drunk." Kyle adds. Tommy mumbles something under his breath as he opens the pill bottle. Kyle smirks at him. "Why don't you drink it down with some beer?" He asks before laughing. Tommy throws the cap to the bottle at him. Kyle laughs as he catches it.
"I'm going to take a shower. Maybe hot water will make this headache go away." Jude mumbles as she slowly gets out of bed. Tommy gets a look in his eye and on his face. Jude smiles and rolls her eyes. "No, you cannot join me, Quincy. I need this shower to relax." She says. Tommy is about to say something but Jude cuts him off. "Even though that does relax me it also wears me out." She says with a smile. Tommy just smiles back. She walks over and grabs her phone before walking towards the hallway.
"Don't you mean he wears you out?" Kyle asks. Tommy laughs lightly. "Yeah, that too." She says as she turns around and walks out of the room.. Tommy smiles to himself. "Someone's in love." Kyle says as he walks over and sits down on the bed. "Me? No…I'm in…lust? I don't know. I don't think I love her, though." Tommy says. "Whatever. I see the way you look at her. Each time you glance at her you can see the love in your eyes." Kyle says.
"You know you are sounding less than straight right now." Tommy says. Kyle shoves him. Tommy laughs a little. "Sorry." He says. "I'm trying to help you out. I think you love that girl." Kyle says. "I do love her. I just don't know if I'm in love with her." He says. "You might want to find out because everyone knows that she's in love with you." Kyle says. "I know she's in love with me. And I feel really guilty each time she looks at me with love in her eyes because I don't know if I love her back." Tommy replies.
"I don't think you love her as much as she loves you. Actually I don't think it's possible for anyone to love anybody as much as she loves you." Kyle says. "Really putting on the guilt trip, man." Tommy says. Kyle laughs. "I'm not trying to. I'm just…thinking out loud?" He says. "Yeah well start to think in your mind again." Tommy mumbles. Kyle chuckles.
"You shouldn't really listen to me anyways. I'm a teenage guy. Most people say I don't know what love is." Kyle says. "Jude's a teenage girl." Tommy says. "Jude's an exception." Kyle says. "Yeah we all know Jude is unique…in a good way." Tommy says with a smile. Kyle looks at him. "See that's what I mean. You can't even say her name without getting a distant look in your eye.
"That means I'm in love with her?" Tommy asks. "I think it means that you have stronger feelings than just 'like.'" Kyle says. Tommy chuckles to himself. "What?" Kyle asks. "I can't believe I'm having a conversation about who I love with a seventeen year old drummer." He replies. Kyle laughs.
"Yeah that is pretty pathetic." He says. Tommy shoves him onto the floor. Kyle laughs. "Dude, does this room ever stop banging?" Speed asks. Tommy and Kyle turn their heads towards the doorway. They see Speed standing there with messed up hair and bags underneath his eyes.
"What?" Tommy asks. "All night last night there was banging and giggling coming from this room." Speed says in a sleepy voice. He wipes the sleep away from his eyes. When he reopens them he sees Kyle on the floor. "Please tell me he wasn't the one you were 'banging' with." Speed says. "Speed go back to sleep." Tommy says. He already had a headache and he knew Speed wouldn't help it any.
"Fine." Speed says as he makes his way back to his room, mumbling something. Tommy shakes his head a little. "Were you guys writing last night?" Kyle asks, looking at the notebook on the ground. Tommy shrugs. "I don't know. I think I vaguely remember picking up a notebook." He says.
"You know they say that people's real emotions come out when their drunk. They aren't afraid to say the things they really want to say." Kyle says. "I've heard that too." Tommy says. Kyle smiles as he leans down and picks up the notebook. "Well…I think this is a song…it's writing in the way of a song, but all I can see is scribbles." Kyle says.
"You try writing when you're drunk, man." Tommy mumbles. Kyle chuckles. "The title I think is…Far Away." He says as he holds the notebook up close to his eyes. Tommy shrugs. "Okay." He says. Just as Kyle begins to try to read the song Jude appears in the room with a less than happy facial expression.
"Okay I know that face. That face means she is really pissed…which means I'm about to leave. Good luck, dude." Kyle says as he leaves the room with the notebook. He nervously smiles at Jude as he passes her. Tommy looks at Jude. Her hair was still wet and her face was a little red. She was standing with her hands on her hips.
"Whatever it is I did, I'm sorry. I'll never do it again." Tommy says, giving her an innocent face. Jude tries to fight the smile that was almost forming at the corner of her mouth. "It's not you, Quincy." She says angrily as she walks over and flops down on the bed. Tommy turns his head and looks at her.
"See if I had taken the shower with you I guarantee you wouldn't have come out this mad." He says. Jude smiles, but holds back her laugh. "Shut up. This isn't funny, Quincy." She says. "What happened?" Tommy asks. "My shower had to be cut short because I heard my phone ringing." Jude says. "Damn those phones…all they do is ring." Tommy says with a smirk. Jude smiles a little and hits him.
"I'm not done." She says. "Continue, then." Tommy says, smiling. "Okay, well the fact that my phone rang didn't make me mad. The fact that it was my mother calling is what pissed me off." She says. "Your mom?" Tommy asks. "Yes my mom; the woman who gave birth to me but only stuck around for seventeen years; the woman who up and left me when some ugly old attorney guy came along and proposed to her; the woman who told 100 reporters that she was carrying my sister or brother before even thinking about calling me, her already born daughter; the woman who--" Tommy cuts her off.
"Okay, Harrison. I get it." Tommy says, placing his hand on Jude's knee. "Sorry." She mumbles. "It's okay…just tell me why you're mad." Tommy says. "Silly me thought she was calling to catch up or to see how my life was or to maybe just possibly tell me herself that she was pregnant. Do you think she asked me any of those questions or told me that she was pregnant? No. She called me because she heard that I was mad because she was pregnant. Tommy I got drugged with Ecstasy and she calls me to tell me not to be mad about her being pregnant! What is wrong that woman?! She has to be on medication!" Jude says, now standing up.
Tommy flinches. "Could you please talk a little lower?" He asks. The Advil hadn't kicked in yet. "I'm sorry, but honestly, who does that? What mother calls their child, who they haven't seen in over three months, and yells at them for being mad at them for being pregnant by a man they don't even like?!" Jude yells. Tommy holds his head.
Jude looks at him and holds her head also. She gets a little dizzy and falls back onto the bed. "Hasn't anyone ever taught you not to yell with a hangover? Or not to yell in the same room that someone with a hangover is in?" Tommy asks. Jude laughs lightly before lying back on her bed, still holding her head. Tommy smiles and gets on top of her, getting in between her legs.
"I'm sorry your mom yelled at you." He says. He holds his weight up on his hands. "It's okay. It's not your fault my mother is going through menopause or mid life crisis." She says. They both laugh lightly. "On the bright side…you're here with me." Tommy says. Jude rolls her eyes. "Because being trapped on a bus is such a good thing." She says.
"Well when we have sex five times in one night it is." Tommy smirks. Jude giggles. "Speaking of sex…I still have two condoms left." He says, smiling widely. Jude rolls her eyes. "Don't you ever get tired?" She asks. "Nope." Tommy replies, smiling. He leans over and grabs on of the condoms.
"Besides, just think of this as your antidote to your hangover." He says. "Aren't I so lucky to have you as a hangover partner?" She asks, smiling. "Yes you are, Harrison. Now be quiet and let me cure you……"
In Kyle's Room……..
Kyle sits down on his bed and looks at the notebook he had taken with him. He squints as he reads the whole song that Tommy had written. His eyes grow wide as he reads the lyrics that Tommy had written. "Wow….." He says……………..
Okay, yes I know that's an bad place to stop and I'm sorry but I need to leave a cliffhanger for the next chapter. Sorry! And while I'm apologizing. I'm soooooooooooo sorry for being MIA. School has made my life really crazy! I really hope this chapter makes up for everything! It's my longest one yet…12 pages!!!! Sorry again! Please tell me what you think! P.S. I hope you like the semi jommy cuteness!