Reginald Peters always wanted a little sister...little did he know that eight years after he died his wish would come true. Now in the year 2020, Rosalina gets a '911' text from her best friend, Julie Molina, and has a crazy, supernatural, run in wi...
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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙿𝙾𝚅
When Rosa woke up, she got dressed, made sure to get Julie up, then headed out to the studio. She saw Luke sitting in one of the chairs, looking down at his song book as a tear rolled down his cheek. "Hey." She softly said. Luke quickly wiped the tear, shutting his notebook. "Hey." He replied, pushing himself to his feet. "Don't you have school?" he asked. "Uh, yeah." She nodded, pointing behind her. "Julie's still getting ready." She said.
"Oh, okay." He replied. "Where's Gigi and Lexi?" Ro asked, noticing the lack of chatter her brother is usually making. "Uh, they went out. Alex wanted to clear his head, and Reggie tagged along." Luke said, scratching the back of his head. "You okay?" She asked, looking up at the shaggy-haired guitarist. Luke was taken back by the question. "Uh...yeah. Yeah." He nodded. "I'm fine." He replied. Rosa gave him a look. "Posey. I promise. I'm fine." He reassured. Rosa sighed, nodding even though she still didn't believe him.
Julie then walked into the studio with a smile on her face. "Ready to go?" She asked. Ro nodded. "Yep." She replied. "Have a good day, girls." Luke said, sending them a soft smile, waving. The girls returned the smile and wave as they made their way to Rosa's car. "What did you two talk about?" Julie asked. Ro just shrugged. "Not much." She said.
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Alex had ditched Reggie at the beach and poofed to the Orpheum. He was twirling his drum stick in his hand, staring at the stage, thinking about what happened the night they died. "This is awesome, you guys. We're playing the Orpheum! I can't even count how many bands have played here and then ended up being huge. We're gonna be legends!" Luke gushed, before holding his hot dog out in front of him. "Eat up, boys. 'Cause after tonight, everything changes." He says, as they tapped their hot dogs together before taking bites. Alex sighed, looking down.
"Is this seat taken?" Willie asked, poofing in and sitting next to the blonde. Alex looked over at him, shrugging and shaking his head before looking back at the stage, letting out a heavy sigh. "This whole thing sucks." He said. "Yeah, I messed up." Willie replied, eyes tearing up. "No, it's like you said...you know, you didn't have a choice." Alex said.
