Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock, or Crush by David Archuleta. Or the movie A Cinderella Story. Or the song La La Land by Demi Lovato :D. Don't just story alert, review too :D It makes my day.

A/N: Just so everythings clear, Camp Rock was a year ago. Connect 3 and Mitchie stayed good friends and now this summer Mitchie is going on tour with them. I made up the characters Stephanie, Amber and Grace. And lets pretend that Connect 3 are brothers :D Oh and btw, this was originally Jonas, Demi and Selena but I couldn't do that because it's against the rules.


"I'm hanging up now, Shane, and there's nothing you can do about it." I grumbled.

"No Mitchie, Don't!"

"Shane, it's 3am, I'm tired, and the tour starts tomorrow!" I hissed, afraid that I'd wake my 19 year old sister, Grace, who was sleeping soundlessly in the bed beside me.

"Okay, okay!" Shane replied.

"Will you go to sleep already, Shane!!" Nate yelled from down the other line.

"You heard him superstar. Go to sleep. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Goodnight, Mitch."

I hung up
The phone last night
Something happened
For the first time
Deep inside
It was a rush, What a rush
Cause the possibility
That you would ever
Feel the same way
About me


"Mitchie, wake up, you need to get ready," My mothers voice sounded miles away. I groaned and pulled the covers above my head.

"Grace, could you fetch me a bucket of cold water?"

"I'M UP, MOM!" I yelled, while jumping out of bed to find my sister and mom smirking down at me.

"Pshh… not funny, Mom" I muttered, pushing them out of the room and shutting the door. I walked over to the wardrobe I shared with Grace and pulled out the only outfit that I hadn't packed for the tour; A pair of black skinny jeans, a grey and black leopard print v-neck top and my favourite black boots. I quickly put them on and waited impatiently while my hair straighteners heated up. After straightening my hair, I applied some eyeliner, shoved my straighteners in my bag, brushed my teeth and headed downstairs for some breakfast.


I walked into the kitchen and sat down opposite my 5 year old half-sister, Amber, which I regretted almost immediately as she was flinging food around the table. My mom put a plate of cheese and toast in front of me which I began to eat gratefully.

"When's Caitlyn coming over?" I asked. We'd kept in touch all year and I hadn't seen her much.

"She should be here… any minute now."

"Mitchieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Caitlyn screamed, while running into the kitchen. "The front door was open," she added, more to my mom than me.

"Hey Caitlyn!" I got up and hugged her. She sat down and grabbed a piece of my toast.

"When are you leaving?" She asked. I looked at my watch.

"I should probably leave now."

"I'll miss you so much!"

"Caitlyn, I'll see you in like, a week! Your still joining us, right?"

"Of course! Oh, and send Nate my love." I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever." I got up, hugged her again, and went over to my mom.

"Bye Mom,"

"Bye sweetie. Don't forget to call me!"

"How could I forget? You remind me to 24/7. And I'll see you tonight at the first show anyway." I kissed her cheek and turned to Amber and Grace.

"Bye guys, I'll miss you." I said quietly, hugging them both. I walked over to the door.

"Bye!"

"Bye Mitchie!" They yelled.


"…Well im not gonna change
in a la-la land machine
well i will stay the same
in a la-la land

machiinnnneeeee!

i won't change anything of my life
(i won't change anything of my life)
im staying myself tonight
(im staying myself tonight)"

The crowd went wild as I finished my last song for the night. "Thankyou… Thankyou guys so much!" I yelled. "And now… make some noise for the Connect 3!


"Mitchie! What's up?" Caitlyn asked, as I picked up my phone.

"Nothing much.. I'm watching A Cinderella Story and waiting for the guys show to finish." I said into the phone, while shoving another handful of popcorn into my mouth.

"Oh, okay. When you see Nate, will you tell him I miss him?" I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, okay. Now can I get back to my movie now?"

"Whatever," she said, hanging up. I hung up too and put my phone away, my eyes still glued to the screen.

"No, you listen. You turned out to be exactly who I thought you were. I never pretended to be somebody else. It's been me all along. And it was me who was hurt in front of everybody. Look, I didn't come here to yell at you, okay? I know what it feels like to be afraid to show who you are. I was. But not anymore. And the thing is, I don't care what people think about me... because I believe in myself. And I know that things are gonna be okay. But even though I have no family, and no job, and no money for college... it's you that I feel sorry for."

"Heads up! Yo, five minutes."

"I'm coming!"

"I know that guy that sent those emails is somewhere down inside of you, but, I can't wait for him... because waiting for you islike waiting for rain in this drought. Useless and disappointing."

"Yo, what is this shit?" Nate asked from behind me. I laughed.

"What, you've never seen A Cinderella Story?"

"Um… no."

"I have!" Jason yelled, sitting down on a chair and grabbing the popcorn from me. Giggling, I turned back to Nate.

"Oh, yeah. Caitlyn sends her love and she misses you." Nate smiled to himself and began to watch the movie too. If you hadn't guessed already, Nate and Caitlyn had got together after Camp.

"Where's Shane?" I asked. Both Jason and Nate were too engrossed in the film to answer me.

"MITCHIE!!" Shane yelled. I turned around and smiled. He pulled me into a bear hug.

"Shane... can't… breathe…"

"Sorry," He said laughing. "Oh, and I want you to meet someone. Mitchie, this is Stephanie, my girlfriend. Stephanie, this is Mitchie, my best friend.

"Awe, it's SO nice to meet you. I've heard so much about you!" She smiled at me and I saw a glimpse of gleaming white teeth.

"You too," I said, trying hard to keep the sarcasm from my voice. She was ridiculously perfect. Blonde hair, which no doubt was bleached, big blue eyes and flawless brown skin. Oh, and she was as skinny as a rake. Think Barbie. It was so not nice to meet her.

Do you ever think
When your all alone
All that we can be
Where this can go
Am I crazy
Or falling in love
Is it really
Just another crush
Do you catch a breath
When I look at you
Are you holding back
Like the way I do
But I know this crush
Ain't goin' away


Okay so I was listening to Crush by David Archuleta and I thought of this. This is going to be a Joe/Demi story, let me know what you think.