Ballerina (Reggie x Reader)

(you can see the ghosts because you were there when they first appeared. You are also Carries sister) song fic🎶

Y/N pov

I walked into the garage at Julie's house. the guys were surrounding the piano and trying to learn how to play it. Luke wanted to surprise Julie with a song he wrote. And he knew how much she loved the piano.

"Hey, ghosties. What's crack-a-lackin?" I said, throwing my school bag down on the couch.

"Luke just finished writing the song. He's looking at a Piano book right now. He's like super focused," Alex said.

Reggie waved hello and I went to stand next to him. Being 5'5 meant that Reggie stood at least 6 inches above me. (if you're not 5'5, yes you are now)

"Can I hear it?" I asked Luke.

"Sure, it's kind of cheesy but I really like the way it turned out," Luke said.

He started to sing... ⬇️⬇️⬇️


When he finished, we were all in silence.

"Wow, Luke that was beautiful," I said smiling.

"Yeah, thanks. Reggie helped me with the chorus, he said he had some love inspiration of his own. Isn't that right Reg?" Luke said, elbowing him.

"Yeah, I guess," Reggie's cheeks dusted with pink.

I felt a pang in my chest.

He likes someone. I knew I'd never have a chance with him.

Before any tears rolled down my cheeks, my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and saw Carrie calling.

"Yea, what do you want?" I asked, keeping my voice steady.

"Dad, wants you home now. He said something about a math test," She said, I could hear my dad's voice in the background. "He also said to make sure you say hi to Julie or whatever. Bye," She hung up.

"Hey, I have to go home. Carrie said my dad is worried or something," I said, grabbing my bag off the couch.

"We'll see you tomorrow?" Reggie asked.

"Yeah, tell Julie I said hi if you see her," I said, walking out of the garage.

I walked home, which was only like a mile. My dad was waiting outside for me. That was odd because he never does that. He barely even notices me.

"Hey, is everything okay?" I asked, as we walked inside the house together.

"I got a call from your AP Calc teacher. You got a B- on your test. That's not an A. Go study," My dad said.

"But dad, I-" I started.

"No buts, Study or no going to Julie's for a week," He said.

"Ugh, fine," I said, running up the stairs to my room.

I tried studying but my mind wandered back to Luke's words.

'he had some love inspiration of his own'

I get it though. He's a ghost, he has his own free will and stuff. I don't have a lot of time to spend with him obviously.

I needed some music to fill the silence. I put my liked songs on shuffle to try and get my work done.

I was singing along to the song as I looked over my math notes. I didn't even see anyone in my room until the song was over.

"Wow, I didn't know you could sing like that,"  Someone said behind me.

I yelped and turned around. It was just Reggie.

"Oh my god, Reggie, what the hell?" I said, my heart beat sped up.

"Sorry y/n, I just wanted to check in on you since you seemed down when you left earlier," He said, sitting criss crossed on my floor in front of me.

"Yeah I'm fine, I guess," I said, lying.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

I sighed. "Honestly Reg, I don't know anymore. Life's been complicated since you, ex a d Like showed up. It's made me question everything. I don't even know my own father anymore," I said.

"Well do you want us to leave you alone? We didn't mean to confuse you," Reggie said. 

I smiled, this boy was too sweet.

"No, I just need a friend, that's all," I sighed. "Sometimes it feels like the world is against me."

"Yeah, it's like you're trying to do something right but it all goes wrong." Reggie says.

I sigh and we sit in a comfortable silence for a couple of minutes.

"Hey, can I ask you a question. You for have to answer it of course," I asked.

"Sure, ask away y/n," He said, smiling.

"Um so earlier Luke said there was someone you liked, someone you wrote that song about. Do I know them?" I asked weary.

"Yeah," He said, still smiling. "And I wrote her another song too."

"Oh, she must be amazing then," I said. "Can I hear the song?"

"Sure, it's in my pocket," He said, reaching into his jacket.

He looked down at the paper and started singing,


He finished and I felt tears in my eyes.

"That song was really good. But how did you know I did ballet?" I asked, wiping my eyes.

"Y/n, how did you know the song was about you?" Reggie asked.

"I have blue eyes, I do ballet, and you refered to me as your Marilyn Monroe once," I said smiling at him.

"Well then I guess it's safe to say that you're the girl I love. And Julie told me you do ballet, Reggie sighed, relieved.

"I love you too Reginald," I said smirking.

"Come on, I said not to call me that (your nickname)," Reggie said.

"What are we then?" I asked.

"Be my girlfriend, well figure it out together," Reggie asked.

"Yes," I breathed out

Woo hoo we're dating. I'm dating a ghost who is my boyfriend and he wrote a song for me and I couldn't be happier. 😁😁😁

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