Julie & Mya have always been joined by the hip. After Julie's Mom dies, Mya has watched Julie's passion for music die as well.
One day, while helping Julie clean out the old Studio, they come across a CD and 3 cute ghosts from the 90's. A full pack...
For once, I rode my skate bored back to Julie's place with a bunch of bags in my backpack filled with decorations. I had my headphones on, blasting my music. "So tell me right now~ You think you're ready for it? I wanna know why you got me going. So let's go~ We'll take it out of here I think I'm ready to leave I'm ready to Live I'm ready to go~ Get me out my mind, Get me out my-"
I came to an abrute stop when I saw Mark by the studio doors. I turned off my music and put my headphones around my neck. "H-hey." I greeted, slightly out of breath.
"Hi. I hope I'm not bothering you or-"
"No. No. I mean, I had to decorate the studio for something we were doing tonight, but I mean, that can wait." I walk over to the studio doors and let him in. I sit down on the couch and he sits on the chair. "So, um... what did you want to talk to you about?"
"Right, well. Let me get straight to the point. Jane and I are getting a divorce." He folded his hands and placed them on his lap.
My eyes widen at the news. "Oh, okay. What's that gonna look like?"
"Well, Jane's already moved out. She took all her stuff and moved in with her boyfriend." I winced, but that easily turned into a laugh between us. "Anyway, I get the house, the car, most of the money and hopefully...probably most likely... you."
To say I was speechless was an understatement. "M-me?"
"Yeah. You could move back in and it would definitely not be as toxic as it was before. Actually, it wouldn't be toxic at all." He smiled. The lack of an answer made his smile slowly fade away. "Um.. but i mean if you want to stay here-"
"No!" I cleared my throat. "No. I'm just speechless. I would love to move back in." I smiled.
"G-great. Uh, you can move back in tonight if you want."
"Yeah. I just have something going on tonight, so once I'm done I'll, um... I'll head over."
"Sounds good." He smiled and stood up, heading for the door. "I'll see you later then."
Once he left, I laid back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. The thought of moving back in with a loving parent brought a huge smile to my face. Things were finally looking up.
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It was about an hour before Julie's performance and I was almost done decorating. Of course, I did change my clothes a while ago. As of right now, I was using fake dahlia's to spell out Julie And The Phantoms of the studio doors.
"Aw. That's a nice touch, Mya." I turned my head and saw Julie walking my way.
"Thanks Jules. I thought you might like it. And your mom." I fully turned around and smiled. Julie walked up to me and engulfed me in a hug. "I know she loves it." She said.
