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Hey Jude.....who's Jude?

I woke up and Pete was gone. There was a soft noise coming from the other side of the bedroom door. I felt good enough to get out of bed and walked out to where the noise was coming from. Pete was sitting at a little keyboard with sheet music in front of him. He started to play a song I recognized, so I started to sing the words.

"Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better

And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Hey Jude, don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na yeah

Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh

Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude
Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude"


He smiled at me and came around the keyboard to hug me.

"Feeling better baby?" he asked. I smiled, nodded, and pecked his lips. "That was even better then tour." he said.

"Huh?" I asked.

"I was saying you're better up close. To me anyway. I love you." he said and kissed me again.

"I didn't know you knew how to play," I said pointing to the keyboard.

"'Course. I'm just talented like that!" he bragged. I giggled and kissed his nose. "So whose Jude in this situation?" he asked.

"You. Remember to let me under your skin. Then you begin to make it better." I recited. He smiled. "We're too mushy" I said.

"But hey, I love you, you love me." he said.

I giggled.

"Well, DUH! Tell me something I don't know!" I smiled.

"You didn't know know that I could play keyboard," he said.

"You didn't know that.......hmmm, what don't you know about me?" I asked.

"What is it that your little heart desires for Christmas?" he asked. Shit. Christmas.

"Hmm.....You. In a sexy Santa costume!" I said playfully. He smiled.

"I can arranged that." he said then kissed me again.

"You know, if you keep kissing me, you're going to get sick too." I said.

"That's too damned bad!" he said and kiss me again. I giggled.

"What is it that YOU want for Christmas?" I asked.

"Same thing as you." he said and raised an eye brow.

"Will do. I'll put it on my list of things to get while I just happen to be at Victoria Secret. By the way, do know where the nearest mall would be located at?" I asked.

"Paigey, I live here. 'Course I do." he answered.

"Good. I have to go shopping." I said and wiggled out of his arms.

"Can I come with you?" he asked.

"Well, I kinda need directions, but I wanted to get your present alone.....you know?" I asked.

"OK. I'll just drop you off at the mall then!" he said and took my hand. We headed out to the mall where he dropped me off then went around and parked.