𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 ~ 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔

f i f t e e n

"that's bobby"

julie stared at luke in annoyance "seriously? i just told you his name was trevor"

"okay then he changed his name, that's definitely bobby" alex told her

"hold up hold up hold up!" amelia raised a hand stopping them from talking "your telling me that the bobby who was your rhythm guitarist in your band is actually trevor wilson, and that he took your song?"

"how do you know all that?" reggie asked

amelia shrugged "i did some digging around you guys a while ago"

"i can't get over how old he looks" reggie couldn't move his eyes from the screen

alex leant forwards "he looks like a substitute teacher"

"julie?" luke spoke up again "what were his other hits"

"get lost"

"yeah i wrote that" luke said pulling his guitar off his shoulder and placing it back down on its stand

"long weekend?"

"yeah luke wrote that one too" reggie said as like picked up the darts and started throwing them at the dart board

"crooked teeth?"

alex nodded "and that, it was about reggie"

in any other situation, amelia would have laughed at the pout on reggie's face, but she couldn't bring herself to do it

"what! i thought it was about you! i don't like that song anymore" he took his bass off with a sigh

julie shook her head, watching luke launch darts at the dart board "wait, this is freaking me out, trevor's songs are kinda big to me, he's the one who introduced me to rock"

"yeah, luke introduced you to rock"

"so this whole time i thought you were connected to my mom but your actually connected to carries dad? out of all people, it had to be the one girl who has it put for me"

alex sighed "right well, add it to our list of questions"

"back when carrie and i were friends, the three of us would talk about music all the time. he never mentioned you guys before" julie said

luke launched a dart so hard, it missed the board and embedded into the wall "and that's unbelievable! he can take all the credit and not even mention us?"

"and he's rich, he has his own helicopter" julie said "with his face on it"

"jules stop talking" amelia said

"and he parks it in front of that hotel?" reggie asked

"he gets to park it in front of his mansion" julie sighed

"mansion? dude, we live in a garage" reggie complained

luke shook his head "it's not about the money, it's about the music"

alex and reggie seemed to disagree, echoing the statement "it's a little bit about the money!"

"we could have shared it with our families, and maybe then my parents house wouldn't have been turned into a bike shack" reggie pouted

amelia stood up from the piano and moved between the three ghosts "guys, calm down, come on please"

"what he did was steal our legacy" luke snapped "where does he live?"

julie shook her head, but amelia looked at the faces of each of the boys and sighed "above the beach in malibu"

"let's go teach him a lesson" luke grabbed his jacket as the three of them poofed out