lukes POV revenge with a dance

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"lets go teach him a lesson." we poof away re-entering at Bobbys house, or I guess Trevors house? 

"Bobbys house is insane" reggie says 

"have you seen these platinum records!" Alex says "platinum" I whine slightly. 

"He recorded "My Name Is Luke! My name is Luke!" I yell looking at the boys. 

then the door opens and bobby walks in. "It's him!" I yell pointing over at him. "Hey, Carrie. I'm gonna meditate." he yells "he wears sunglasses indoors!" Alex says 

"Time for his past to haunt him." I say following him upstairs 

"Yep." reggie follows after me, we make it about half way up the stairs when Alex yells "wait!' we turn to look at hime "Let's not rush this. You know, it's my...It's my first time haunting someone." he says, me and reggie roll our eyes following bobby up the stairs. 

" I wanna make it special." Alex yells "yea ok Alex" reggie says "that was weird" 

we walk in to his room following hims he lights some candles, starts some calming music and starts meditating. "weird" I say. I lick my finger and put it in his ear. he flinches wiping his ear before taking a deep breath and starting to mediate again. "blow out the candles!" Reggie says, we each blow out a candle and bobby looks around confused. reggie starts changing the music on the stereo and we laugh watching as he stands up to change it back. "do it again" Alex whispers. and we do. baby starts freaking out unplugging the stereo. 

"guys come here!" Alex yells. we walk to the bathroom where Alex has turn on the shower. "carrie?" bobby says walking and looking around before shutting of the water, the mirror had steamed up so I write hello bobby and watch as he freaks out running to the door. I poof to the other side and see Alex holding the door shut. "Let... me... out!" he yells and Alex moves out the way, we laugh watching as he runs through the house "No, no, no, no, no...Trevor, nothing Dr. Crystal can't handle." he says running down the stairs "im going to see my therapist" he says to carrie before leaving. we follow him outside 

"Quick! Let's moon him before he gets too far away." I say "he can't see us" Alex says " it isn't for him man its for us" we laugh as we moon him as the helicopter flys away. 

"So, did you guys have fun in there?" cami says crossing her arms as she walks out the cack door."Okay, you'd do the exact same if he stole all your songs." I sighs.

"no..no I wouldn't, he's my dad guys! seriously I though we were friends. PLUS we have new songs as a new band! The best way to get back at him is for this band to do great. And to do great, we have to play at dances, then clubs. - "  I interrupt "and tours we know" she sigh "I'll see you guys at the school. We go on at 9:00. Please don't be late. There's gonna be a lot of people there." I say desperately "We got it, all right? Don't worry." i nods and she walks away. 

"I don't care what cami says.I'm glad we scared Bobby."reggie said. Wish we'd done more, like... like written "thief" on his forehead." I laugh at reggie before turning to Alex. "And, Alex, how did you shut the door? You could barely open a garage door." I say nudging him. "learn that from your new friend willie did ya" reggie says. "You think he has a few more tricks up his sleeve?" I ask 

"lets see?" Alex says and we poof away to the park. 

someone starts skating over to us "Hey! What's up, man? You brought friends." he says "Yeah. These are my bandmates, uh, Luke and Reggie." we high five. "Cool. I'm Willie." he says smiling. "So... you guys here to learn some "tricks?" willie waves his hands setting of police sirens next to us, we watch in awe as the officers panic trying to shut of the alarms. "Do it again! Do it again!" reggie says excitedly. "actually.." I say hitting reggie "we were thinking a little bigger." i smile "An old bandmate stole from us.We wanna confront him face-to-face."

willlie nods "All right.Is this, uh, old friend of yours a lifer?" Alex gasps "oh lifer is fancy ghost lingo for alive people" he says smiling "Ah! Then, yeah! He's a lifer." reggie says. "Yeah, I'm sorry. Speaking to lifers is even out of my league." willie laughs, I sigh. "but there is one ghost who might be able to help you guys. He's kind of a big deal." willie says "yes anything!" I say 

"cool I'll meet you where Alex and I met, eight o'clock. See ya." willie skates away and I high five the boys "come on guys!" 

- later - 

"right this way" willie leads us through a giant hotel where we reach a big empty dining hall filled with people. "So this is where your hotshot ghost lives, huh?" I say "Yeah, we've walked past this hotel, like, a million times. How come we've never heard of it?" reggie says, Alex looks to willie. "That's because this area has been sealed off for decades. I mean, you wouldn't even know this place exists unless you're invited, All right. I gotta go make sure everything's cool, but I'll be right back." 

"Hollywood ghost club, this place is creepy" reggie says 

"Well, if you get scared, you... you can always hide behind me." Alex says, "il be hiding behind Luke" he adds 

"You guys need to grow up, OK? were gonna get back at Bobby.He needs to pay for what he did to us." I say 

"yeah!" reggie adds. 

"I'm still gonna hide behind him." Alex whispered and I roll my eyes. 

"were all good" willie says appearing next to us. 

"Oh, uh, cool. Hey, just so you know, we have, like, an hour, because we got a gig with Julie and cami." I say 

"ok cool, lets go " 

"Whoa! I thought these people were all going to be ghosts." reggie says "These are all lifers." willie says signalling around. "But this is a very exclusive crowd. Everybody here has, uh, paid a lot to get a sneak peek at the afterlife." he finishes  "I always knew rich people did weird stuff like this." reggie whispered. a sever walked up behind us "Gentlemen, I have a table for you. Right this way."

"OK. So who's gonna make us visible so we can confront our old bandmate?" I say looking around. "Oh no, no. None of these lifers have the power to do that." suddenly music starts blasting. 

"Oh, but here comes the ghost who does..." 

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