Justin & Jacque Walker (PW fanfic)

Episode 1

Here's how it went.

Jacque POV

It was nighttime. Its been a long day working stuff out with Justin. Of course it was Deana and Lexi's idea. I'm glad they helped get us to talk. It's just everything took a wild turn once we got bigger. When we were 15/16, life was like a fun rollercoaster. We made a promise at 17/18 that fame will never come between us. Well, Justin was right. Growing up in the industry, even together was super tough. We only wished our lives was the other way around. Like we wouldn't have to put up with all the pressure or the tabloids. Just want all of it over. I crawled under the blankets and slowly drift off to sleep.

It was morning. I slowly opened my eyes. I looked around the room. Ok, this doesn't look like my room. But it seems like it had my stuff. But it clearly didn't look my room. I rolled out of bed. I yawned and ruffled my hair. I walked passed my bedroom mirror. Wait a minute...I looked at myself in the mirror. Ok, this is insane! I don't even look 24! I was wearing gray soft pants, a small tank top and my fingers weren't big as they were. I looked around my room again. This is bad. I need to find Justin. "Justin?" I called out. I came out of the room. "Justin!" I said. "Jacque!" I heard him. He walked out of his room. Surprisingly, Deana and Lexi came out of...their rooms? I'm sorry, I don't recall us living together. "What happened?" I asked. "I don't know!" Justin said. "Me either!" Deana said. "Nor me!" Lexi said. I motioned them to come in my room. I closed the door once they were all in. "Ok, what's happening?! My body looks short, I'm wearing weird clothes and my fingers...weren't big as they were!" I complained. "Me too! My body's still the same but my face and hair...what is going on?" Justin said. Lexi tried thinking for a minute. Her jaw dropped. "Oh no." She muttered. Deana looked at her. "What? Tell me." She said. Lexi pulled her aside. "Remember if any of us made a wish, the Wish Doctor would grant it?" She asked. Deana's jaw dropped. "Are you serious?" She yelled a bit. We both looked at them. "What are you talking about?" I asked. They both walked up to us. "Ok, did you guys um...wished for something or somebody?" Deana asked. I suddenly remembered that. "Yeah, we kinda wished we'd have normal lives before fame and- "Wait, school backpacks, laptop, and covered clothes? Guys, I think we're teens again." Lexi said. We looked at each other in shock. Teens again? She's got to be kidding me. I looked at the mirror. Hmm, wow. I still look sexy as a teen. I smiled and flipped my hair. "Judging by how we look, we're probably 17 or 18. Again." She said. 17 and 18? Oh my god. I looked at Justin. "Jay, your hair." I said. He rubbed his hair and looked in the mirror. "Oh fuck! My hair!" He said. I rolled my eyes. "Now you'll whine about it." I muttered. He slightly growled. "You have the same hairstyle you had at 21." Deana said. He huffed. "Um, I can see that." He said. "What about your tattoos?" I asked.
He quickly opened up his sleeves. He still had them just only on his arms. He sighed in relief. "Still got them...wait! I had more on my chest!" He said, checking it. I laughed. "Finally, they took away your crazy ass look with it." I said. Deana and Lexi slightly chuckled. "There's got to be a fucking explanation for this." Justin growled. I shrugged. "Kids, come downstairs!" We heard somebody. It must be mom. I smiled a bit. "Its mom! Hopefully, she knows what's going on." I said. We raced out the room and ran downstairs.

We walked in the living room. I looked at the woman who was cooking breakfast. She didn't look like mom. Her hair was blonde, her eyes were blue and she looked a little more older. Justin cleared his throat. "Who are you?" He said. I elbowed his arm. She looked confused. "What you say Justin?" She asked. I fake smiled. "He said what are you cooking for breakfast...mama." I said. She chuckled. "I'm cooking pancakes with strawberries and cream and two chocolatey drinks. You guys love those." She said. I nodded in agreement. Its true, we used to love that breakfast. Justin pulled me aside. "Ok, I don't remember mom with blonde hair." He said. I sighed. "To be honest, she did had blonde hair." I said. He scoffed. "What?" He said. "Yes when we were little." I said. Deana huffed. "Well where's Pattie?" She muttered. She looked at Lexi who held a picture frame. "Look at this." She said. We looked at a picture frame of the whole family. My baby self was sitting on a blonde girl's lap. She had the same eyes and looked exactly like her mom. The boys too. Justin was sitting on one of their laps with a big smile. "This just doesn't make sense! We're babies in a pic with people that's supposed to be our relatives." He whispered. Deana sighed. "Only one way to find out." She said. She walked up to...who oughta be my mom. "Um, Aunt—I'm sorry what's your name?" She said. The woman giggled. "Deana, it's Cheryl. Your Aunt Cheryl." She said. She nodded. "Ok, hypothetical question. If I were to ask you who are these people in this photo, who are they?" She asked, referring to the picture. "Well, that boy who's next to Justin is your cousin and their brother Cody. The one on the left is their brother Caleb. The girl holding Jacque is their big sister Ashlie. That's your dad next to me. Last but not least, your big brother Paul holding Justin." She said, smiling. Again, we looked at each other in total shock. Deana smiled nervously. "Thanks...Aunt Cheryl." She said. She put the frame down. I finally remembered how its possible. I pulled Justin aside.
"Justin, the wish...the wish we talked about. You know? About having normal lives and if we were in the Walker family." I said. He nodded his head no. "This cannot be true!" He whispered. I growled. "Look around asshole! That is our family photo!" I whispered. He huffed. "Can't believe it. Its...real." He said. I began to smile. I loved Paul on Fast and furious, I never knew I be apart of the family. You know what I mean by family. "We need to go back upstairs." He said. I nodded. We started leaving. "Wait!" Mom said. We looked at her. "You're not gonna eat?" She said. "Oh, we'll just be getting dressed for the day. We'll come back down to eat." Deana said. She nodded as we ran back upstairs. We were now in Justin's room which looked exactly what a 17 year old boy's room should look. It included all of the stuff he liked. There's even a picture of his younger self at soccer practice. "Alright, I think we totally messed up. We made a wish that literally changed our whole lives." Justin said. I rolled my eyes. "Justin, I think its pretty cool. We both loved Paul on Fast and furious, it be even awesome to be his siblings." I said. He huffed. "But we don't even know how we did it. How we said one thing and it all came true." He said. Suddenly, there was big breeze of wind. "What the hell?!" Lexi yelled. It was so strong it started flying us all the way to my room. The door shut itself and we fell on each other. I groaned in pain. I looked up and saw Justin on top of me. I growled and pushed him off me. "Well, I would've got off myself." He said. We got off each other. I jumped a little when I saw a little man standing near my bedside. Who the hell is he? Lexi looked at him. "I knew it was him." She whispered. Deana growled. "Back at ya." She said. "Who are you?" Justin asked. The little man brushed himself off. "I'm the Wish Doctor. I grant anyone and I mean anyone's wishes." He said. Justin scoffed. "Dude, we're not in a fairytale. How can you be a wish Doctor?" He said. He smirked. "For short, you can call me WD. And if you want proof, go ahead and wish for something." He said. Deana huffed. "Justin, just do it. He's telling the truth." She said. I fake smiled. "Yeah, would you think Mother Nature gave us an ass whupping?" I asked sarcastically. He rolled his eyes. "I wish for...a picture of Lebron James on my wall!" He said. WD snapped his fingers. We went to Justin's room and our jaws dropped. A for real Lebron James picture is on his wall. We went back to my room and closed the door. Justin sighed. "Ok, you are the Wish Doctor. Question; did you grant us the wishes we said?" He said. WD nodded. "Yup. You name them and I do my work." He said. I scoffed. "But we didn't really wanted—he cut me off. "You two wished you had a chance with a normal life. A simple life. I been watching you both. I seen how much fame took its toll on you. As for you Justin, you're crying in the car with your wife and you're crying over what happened to your ex-love. And Jacque, sometimes fame blind you from a life where you don't have it. And you're tired of being with people with titles. You both wanted something more than the money and recognition. And this, is that something more." He said. Lexi sighed. "Ok, WD. We need information." She said. I looked at her. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "Our family. Who's our parents and ages." She said. Deana rolled her eyes. "I think we already know that Lexi." She said. WD cleared his throat. "You both are Deana and Lexi Walker. Their uncle is your father but you are living with Justin and Jacque cause he's out of town." He said. Lexi shrugged. "That seem ok." She said. Deana nodded in agreement. "What about us?" I asked, referring to me and Justin. "You guys are 17 years old, you're the youngest in the family. Your brothers and sister must be 18 or 19. Paul's the oldest so he's 19." He said. Oh cool! I wouldn't mind being the youngest. I already was Justin's little sister. WD smiled. "I know this is a lot to take in...for some of you. But trust me, once you see how great its like, you'll have to know where you truly belong." He said. Truly belong? I looked at him. "Is that like find where you truly belong or be stuck here forever?" I asked. He scoffed. "No. That's what evil villains would say. Adios!" He said. We felt a sudden breeze of wind again. My hair flew to my face. I pushed the strands back. We looked and saw he was gone.