“Jesus, Reggie!”

Luke scolds, which earns a laugh out of you, while Alex and Julie just roll their eyes at their bandmates maddening attempt to impress you.

You. The curly haired human who just so happened to be the poor ghost boy, Reggie’s, insane crush.

Of course he could never tell you! He’s a damn…not human…creature…!

“I’m trying my best! It’s a cool new riff!”

He defends back, his fingers traveling the length of his bass’ neck to play the riff once more, not like he’s played it seven times in the last two minutes.

“Reg, give it a break—I don’t think she’s that impressed.”

Luke whispers, behind his hand, though enough for him to hear if you had wanted.

Julie sighs as you sit down next to her, her hand traveling across her notebooks page to write something. Anything just to get a song in. The band had been fooling around all damn day which obviously resulted in getting absolutely nothing done.