Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock.


Tess Tyler longed to noticed, from other than being T.J Tyler's daughter.

When she attended Camp Rock, she desired to become prominent, let alone to be a little bit noticed. To everybody, she's stunning in their eyes. Her clothing is top-of-the-line, overwhelmed with shimmering sequins, and vivid shades. Her extensive, blonde locks cascade to her shoulder tidily.

Just because she wants to be noticed.


When Tess Tyler had first met Mitchie Torres, she seemed slightly interested. Her expression dropped, and she began scowling as Mitchie had exclaimed, "I love your mom!"

"Of course you do," Tess muttered as a response.

Tess Tyler never liked Shane Gray. She was only attempting to get intimate with him, only for the fame.

Just because she wants to be noticed.


Tess Tyler wanted everyone to care about her. She craved for everybody's attention. She wanted them to need and understand her. She wanted them to accept her.

Especially, she wanted someone to love her.

"I'm so…alone!" she exclaimed to nobody in particular, breaking down is hysterical sobs.

To be loved, and to love others; it was all she wanted.

To be noticed.

Tess Tyler knew she would never be noticed, from other than being T.J Tyler's daughter.


Author's Note: Just a little drabble…