HEY, here I am rewatching Julie and the Phantoms for the fifty third time. I've been wanting to make a fanfic about it for a while so tadaaaa
I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, PREVIOUS PLOT, SHIPS, AND PRETTY MUCH EVERYTHING ELSE!!
Ch 2
Luke's pov
I woke up at eight A.M. Julie was still asleep, so I went down to the studio. Alex and Reggie were already awake, fighting about who hogs the blanket more. Don't tell them I'm saying this but it was always Reggie.
"Hey cuddle bug!" I broke up their silly fight, "Good morning"
"Yeah, good morning Luke" Alex yawned.
"Yeah," Reggie picked up his guitar, "Where's Julie?"
"Still asleep I think," I shrugged "she was up pretty late last night I think."
"Oh" Alex scratched his head, " why?"
"I don't know! Ask her yourself" I snapped
Why was I so defensive I asked myself
"Oooooookay…. Let's just poof-" Reggie started, "right, nevermind… let's go wake her up."
"Are you guys sure? I mean she's probs tired." Alex said. However, he followed us up to her (which is mine as well temporarily) room. In which, she was sleeping peacefully.
"So how do we wake her up?" Reggie whispered
"Uhmmmm am- am I aloud to tackle her?" I asked
"No! Oh my lord!" Alex huffed
"Then… how?!?" Reggie pointed to the sleeping girl.
"Just- shake her?" Alex suggested. We all stood there frozen for a moment, until I built up the courage and sat in her bed.
"Julie…" I whispered gently, and grabbed her note book out of her hand
She was writing lyrics… I thought, stunned.
"Julie." I repeated, still gentle but a little louder. I brushed some of her hair away from her face….
Julies pov
I felt them there, waiting for me to get up, but I didn't want to I was up all night writing music. I heard someone call my name
Was that Luke? I asked myself. My note book got taken from my arms
"Julie." I heard Luke say just a little louder, His fingers slid over my face, brushing the hair from my face.
"Ughhhhh" I groaned and opened my eyes, "what do you waaaannnttttt?"
"It's Saturday!" Alex exclaimed,
"Ok?" I asked, "weekends are for sleeping." I laid down and covered my face with a pillow.
"No Saturdays are for music." Reggie giggled
"I agree. And what's this that your writing-" Luke started. I cut him off by bolting up right and grabbing my notebook, and dream box.
"Nothing!" I hopped out of my bed and rushed to replace my dream box to its original place, and threw the notebook into my closet.
"Weird but ok" Alex shrugged.
"I am HUNGRY!!" I clapped
"Ohhh yesssss! Food!" The boys exclaimed. We all followed the scent of eggs and bacon, to find my dad in the kitchen.
"What's this for?" I eyed him suspiciously.
"I just wanted to make a nice breakfast for my fav band" my dad fake hair flipped, affecting us all to laugh.
"Thanks mr. mellina!" Reggie took a plate.
"Please call me (I forgot his name)" My dad replied
"Ok!" Luke smiled. After we all stuffed our faces with food, we headed out to the studio, which was a mess I might add.
"Ok well we are gonna clean today." I waved my hand over the messy room
"Noo" Luke groaned, causing me to glare at him. "Fine!"
"Me and Alex will clean this side and you two clean that one." I pointed to the side with the bed/couch. I turned on some music and we all started cleaning and jamming. When I suddenly occurred to me that I never got to write Luke that song I wanted to…..
"Hey I'll be back later!" I ran out of the studio
"What about the studio?!?" Reggie called after me.
"It's mostly your messes anyways" I replied and rushed to Flynn's house. (A.n yeah so idk how far her house is from Flynn's house but they live close now so ha!)
Cmon cmon answer me! I thought to myself as I knocked on the door.
No answer.
I whipped out my phone and texted her a quick
Hey gurl. I'm using your car! Thx so much your the best. Love ya bye
I probably broke three laws and the speed limit but I finally got to the house. There was someone it the driving space.
Just standing there. Not doing ANYTHING. He looked like… a magician?
"Hey?" I went up to the spooky dude
"Ah hello there young lady." His voice was smooth yet crisp, so fragile it was hard. He handed me a card and poofed away.
Wait what?!?