//Discontinued// sorry
"Expect the unexpected."
For Beverly, all it took was death. For Reggie, all it took was the love he never thought he'd find.
What started as an innocent crush on the drummer's younger sister blossomed into an infatuation with...
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'This Band is Back'
Realizing the two girls were now headed out, the four band mates took to posing nonchalantly, Beverly playing with the rips in her jeans.
"Oh, hey!" Julie greeted them cheerfully after closing the door. Flynn turned around, a confused smile on her face, Julie ran after her, "Let's hustle."
She turned to the ghosts, waving, Flynn turned once again seeing her friend waving at air, "Don't worry. We weren't listening," Reggie called after her. He yelped, looking up at Luke innocently.
"Oh, uh, oh," Julie pretended to be swatting at a fly, and pushed her friend up the rest of the steps to the gate.
The boys stood up, Beverly lazily raised a hand, Alex rolled his eyes and gripped it tightly, heaving her up off the ground while grunting.
"I'm not that heavy," she scowled, following them inside.
"Yeah, you are," Alex put his hands in his pockets.
"I wonder why Julie didn't tell us she could shred on the piano," Reggie thought aloud.
"And sing. That girl can sing," Luke reminded them.
"It probably has something to do with her mom. You know? It must've been hard," Alex headed toward the stairs to the loft. "Anyway, I really feel for her."
"Yeah, but . . . now she's got music back in her life, just like us," Luke set his hands on the piano.
"Yeah, I'm not sure you can call what we have a life," Alex voiced, leaning over the loft's railing. "Oh, hey, some of the clothes we left behind are still up here."
He threw a black trash bag full of clothes over the railing, Beverly looked up to see her old black backpack falling just above her and poofed out of the way just in time.
"Alex!" She squealed.
"Oops," he replied.
"Sweet!" Luke cheered, rummaging through the black trash bag. He shrugged off his muscle tank and jacket, "Same clothes since '95, boys!"
"Ugh! Put on a shirt!" Beverly scolded, sitting on the couch and opening her bag.
Luke rolled his eyes, their attention was then drawn over to the doors, seeing Julie's dad walk in with a camera and walk right through Reggie.
Reggie groaned, "Oh, that was weird. But somehow I can tell this man has a kind heart."
"So, how've you been?" He asked.
Reggie looked around, "Honestly, not that good. See, we ate these hot dogs and―"
"Reg," Beverly tried to gain his attention and save him the time of responding to someone who clearly had no idea they were there, but he didn't seem to hear.
