Billy's POV

Wow, Cassie was back, I hadn't seen her in years. She was older, maybe 20 by now, but she still was the same girl from high school. I wasn't the same boy from high school though, had to make some improvements for the rock star life. Cassie never got that, she just wanted to go unnoticed, but I knew better.

"So, um, Cassie, how have you been?" I asked smiling, we had made it back to Spencer's room and were floating over the 2 chairs that Spencer and I play video games in.

"I'm good, well I was good, I'm well like this now," She gestured to the fact that she was floating. It never really occurred to me that she was a new ghost and wasn't as excited as I was. "I really missed you Billy," She spoke softly as always.

"I missed you too," I looked around the room, "I'm sorry for, like, leaving you like behind and stuff."

"Do you mean not saying goodbye to me? When you left for your tour, or when you died?" She seemed angry but she never could look it, her face always had a small smile on it that made it impossible to know what she was thinking. "You left me alone, in a world where I never wanted to be in the first place. Did you ever think that I was fine with only playing ukulele in my room and singing for me 50 MeTube fans? I didn't want to be in the spotlight, you did, I just agreed because I didn't want to be left behind. I didn't know I'd end up alone anyways."

That was the most I've heard her speak at one time. She took a deep breath, and sighed.

"Cassie, I'm sorry, I really am." I felt horrible, "I didn't know that I did this to you. As for not saying goodbye, I never thought I had to, I knew you were always with me, and I was always with you." I tried to wrap my arm around her but she took my arm off her shoulder.

"Billy, I had time to get over you, a lot of it. I was forced to, even before you left for good, I'm sorry." She had quieted down again.

"You don't have to be sorry, I had to do the same." I had broken up with so many girls on the road and none of them mattered to me, Cassie did matter and I finally realized we never broke up. We just grew apart.

"We had it great for a while, and what we had was special. It just wasn't ever meant to be, I've accepted that now. And I'm okay." She smiled at me,

"I am too," I smiled back at her, "and we'll always be close."

She hugged me just as the door slid open and Spencer came in.

"Guess who just asked Mallory to the dance?" He plopped down onto his bed, beaming.

I quickly broke away from the hug, "Wait, what? Broba Fett, what are you talking about?"

"I asked Mallory to the dance, what part of that didn't make sense?" He smiled at me but something seemed off.

I was mad, really mad. If Spencer got a girlfriend he'd never hang out with me. The thought of that seemed to hurt more than it should have.

"Why did you ask her?" I questioned loudly.

"Because I think she's really nice!" He said right away, starting to yell.

"You only asked her cuz she's nice?!" My volume increased.

"No!" He kept yelling.

"Then why?" I was yelling at that point.

Spencer was silent for a few seconds, then he ran out of the room.

I stayed in his room, I didn't know why I got so mad, so I figured I couldn't help much.

I felt a hand on my shoulder, "Let me try to talk to him," Cassie said. I nodded and she floated from the room

Sorry for the shit chapter. When I made it in my head I can skip the boring stuff so I had to make it all up as I went along.

New update tomorrow, most likely