Julie and the Phantoms imagines and prefrences

Soulmate AU- luke

Okay in this you are Hispanic. You speak Spanish fluently. It is your first language, but you really only speak in english.

I was twelve when my parents told me about soulmates.
I didnt really believe it and just kinda dismissed it until one day writing started to show up on my arms.
Corazón frio, tan frío, sin ti
No siento nada por nadie aquí
Solo dejaste vacío en mí
Corazón frío, tan frío, por ti
I knew that corazón is spanish for heart so I guess that that's what language the writing is in.
At first I didnt think much of it.
Alex writes on my arm all the time so I kinda just thought he was working on something for Spanish class.
Then they started to show up more and finally I confronted alex about it and he said it wasnt him.
Then I remembered what my mom had told me about soulmates when I was younger.
I decided to write something to them.
Can you read this?
I know it sounded stupid but I figured she would write me back if I asked her a question and if she didnt then I was probably just going crazy.
Yea. What's your name?
She wrote back like five minutes later.
Luke. Yours?
I think I'm gonna keep my name to myself. But it's nice to meet you luke.
How is that fair?
Lifes not fair hun.
Whatever.
You know you have really messy handwriting.
I'm painfully aware if that thank you very much.
It's not a bad thing. It just means you think faster than you write. My friend does that all the time.
Huh. Never thought of it that way. I gotta get to class. It was nice talking to you.
You too.♡

"What's with your arm?" Bobby asks me holding up my ink covered skin.
"I was talking to someone." I say.
"Ooh! Was it your soulmate?" Alex sing songs.
"Maybe."
"It was so his soulmate."
"Have you guys talked to yours at all?"
They both shake their heads and bobby just shrugs.
Guess I'm the only one.

Y/n pov

"What's that on your arm?" My mother asks.
"I think I just talked to my soulmate." I smile.
"Really? What's his name?" She says.
"Luke."
"Who wrote who first?"
"I think I inadvertently wrote first. I kinda was writing on my arm and he wrote me asking if I could read what he wrote to me."
I told her about our conversation and she was so exited.
My abuela walks in.
"What are you guys making so much noise for?" She asks in spanish.
"Y/n found her soulmate." My mom smiles.
Nana understands english she just never really spoke it unless others were here that didnt speak spanish.
"Really? Tell me, tell me."
I retell her about him and she gets really exited as well.
She starts talking so fast that it's hard for me to keep up.
She talks about how she met my grandfather when he was playing music in the plaza and how everyday she would go and listen to him play. One day he came up to her with his guitar in hand and serenaded her with a sing he had wrote about her.
Me and my mother smile as she retells this story.
We never tire of hearing her talk about my grandfather.

Luke's POV

I was going to a music thing with alex. He didnt tell me what bands were playing just dragged me along with him. I wasnt complaining though.
What are you doing?
I wrote her back with the marker I started keeping with me just in case she decided to write me.
My friends taking me somewhere. You?
I'm performing at this open Mic thing at my theo's club.
Good luck.♡
Thanks. Have fun with your friend.
I will. You ever gonna tell me your name?
One day. Just not today.
I smile at the writing on my arm.
After a minute it starts to dissapear and I'm guessing she had to wipe it off.
"Can you tell me where we are going?"
"Nah."
I groan and look out the window.
The car stops and we get out.
I look at the sign above the door.
La caja de música
"What does that mean?" I ask alex.
"The music box."
I nod and we walk in.
"Welcome to our open mic, up first is one of my favorite little girls, y/n." A man says.
We applaud and look as a girl walks on the stage, in a red dress.
Shes really pretty. She starts singing and I'm spellbound.

Dicen que fue mi culpa
Y quizás sea verdad
No tiene corazón
Nena, es un cabron
Cuidado, puede lastimar

Fuiste inteligente
Supiste cómo jugar
Un profesional
En el arte de manipular

Y te perdoné
Una y otra vez
Cosas que a nadie más

Por ti yo cambié
Una y otra vez
Lo que no debía cambiar

Corazón frío, tan frío, sin ti
No siento nada por nadie aquí
Solo dejaste vacío en mí
Corazón frío, tan frío, por ti

Recuerdo los días
Cuando me decías
Nezza, yo soy tuyo
Y yo te creía

Cuando te llamaban
Y tú me decías
Que no era nada

Y ahora me sé toda la verdad
Porque las mentiras no duran na'
Tú siempre fuiste mucho bla bla bla
Ahora te arrepientes
E' muy tarde ya

Y te perdoné
Una y otra vez
Cosas que a nadie más

Por ti yo cambié
Una y otra vez
Lo que no debía cambiar

Corazón frío, tan frío, sin ti
No siento nada por nadie aquí
Solo dejaste vacío en mí
Corazón frío, tan frío, por ti

I recognize the song form somewhere but I have no idea where.
It just sounds so familiar. Shes a really good singer.

Corazón frío, tan frío, sin ti
No siento nada por nadie aquí
Solo dejaste vacío en mí
Corazón frío, tan frío, por ti

Corazón frío, tan frío, sin ti
No siento nada (No siento nada) por nadie aquí (No siento nada)
Solo dejaste vacío en mí
Corazón frío, tan frío, por ti

Corazón frío, tan frío, sin ti
No siento nada por nadie aquí
Solo dejaste vacío en mí
Corazón frío, tan frío, por ti

She finishes her song and the room explodes with cheers and applause.
She gets off the stage and put eyes meet.
She takes out a marker and writes on her arm.
Luke?
I look down at my arm and back up at her.
Guess I know your name now.
I guess so.
We walk towards echother until we're both in the middle of the dance floor.
She grabs my hands.
"Do you know how to dance?" I shake my head and she smiles.
She rests my hands on her hips and starts to move with the music moving me with her, showing me how to move.
She smiles up at me and I cant help but think
Shes perfect.

This kinda sucked but eh.