My name is Demi Lovato I am a 16 year old girl. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I was slowly turning into a woman getting my boobs, mouthlys and having my body change in other ways too. Who was going through a lot at home. My dad was a drunk and a druggie and he did things to me. Let's just say beating me up wasn't the worst of what he did to me. And leave it at that for now. My mother was smart enough to get away from my dad. For she moved out and away from him. They where going to file for a divorce next. And will mom made it pretty clear that she didn't want me around. So I would more then lucky get stuck staying with my dad. I needed to get away from my dad and everything else. Just for a while. So I took all of the money I had saved up and want to Camp Rock. I wanted to make it big in the music world and everybody says that was the best place to start. I packed my blades cutting was my way of numbing the pain I was going through. Buy making myself feel some other kind of pain. I packed cloths, my guitar, some photos of when my family was happy. Before Dallas my older sister joined the army and moved away. Leaving my dad worried about her all the time. Dealing with it buy drinking and doing drugs and other things to me. It was hard to believe we where truly happy. The perfect family at one point. The family everybody wanted to be. It all want down the drain within a week. It was like everybody could sinse the changes within us. Everybody looked at me different now. Like they can tell that I cut or what my father did to me.

When I gotten to Camp Rock. I talked to Brown aka the owner of the Camp. He want off to find my cabin room-mate and gide short of speak. I stayed off to the side. Watching as the screaming girls ran over to a car. Some band called the Jonas Brothers where coming to that camp. As teachers. Which I thought was amazing to be learning off the biggest boyband ever.

I looked over to the side and saw a very hot girl. That had brown hair that was so dark it was almost black. And baby blue eyes. Walking up to me. "Hey! I haven't seen you before. I'm Samantha Hanson. And you are ?" She said to me. I couldn't help but check her out a bit. I blushed and looked away. Yeah I was a secret closest lesbian. Nobody knew about it. Not my family not my friends. Nobody.

"Demi. Demi lovato I'm kind of lost. I'm supposed to be meeting somebody that was supposed to show me around and be my cabin room mate. But I don't know who I am supposed to meet. Brown said he was going to get her." I said softly trying to not look upset. 'Way to go Demi. The new girl would just love a newbie who is lost...NOT!' I couldn't help but think that.

"Oh I am the girl you are looking for. Brown hooked me up. Our Cabin is just over there. Buy the lake." I heard Samantha say. She motioned me to follow her as she picked up some of my bags for me. "So Demi, see any cute boys? Potential summer romance?" She asked me trying to make some kind of small talk. I picked up the rest of my bags and followed her.

"Nah. Not really all that into guys, to be honest. More into girls actually." I said blushing. "I think I maybe said too much."

"Don't worry it's cool. Me too, boys where never my cup of tea. Which school are you at?" Samantha asked me unlocking the cabin walking inside laying my bags down on what I guess is going to be my bed.

"I'm home schooled." I said softly. "You?"

Samantha grinned at me as my stomach did a swooping motion. I was falling for this girl and hard. "I go Hollywood arts. It teaches things like singing, dancing anything from ballet, hip-hop, ballroom and any other dance out there. Acting skills such as crying on cure, how to hit somebody without really hitting them. Oh and other musical skills such as playing insterments and such. You should maybe look into it. I mean your at Camp Rock with a guitar so that tells me you want to make it in the music world just like me. I could be wrong..."

The next thing I knew in the first ten minutes of knowing Samantha, she leaned over kissing me...