Always hear you singing
I can't stand that song
You like my hair brunette
But I like it blonde
You lie in the sunshine
But it makes me sweat
You save all your money
While, I get into debt

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They were complete opposites. Whenever they spent time together, they were arguing about something.

Mitchie sat there, watching him with her. The smile on his face was the brightest smile she had seen in a while. He was lying on the grass, her head in his lap and he was playing with her hair. That was what Mitchie wanted.

"Mitchie! What are you doing?!" he yelled

"I'm dying my hair. Duh." She looked at him, rolling her eyes.

"Are you crazy? What possessed you to do this to yourself?" he continued yelling, waving his hands about.

"It's time for a change. Plus, I like the way I look with my hair like this."

"But it's not you. I do not like this Mitchie. Not one bit."

"It's my hair sweetheart. I like it blonde." She ruffled his hair, and walked out of the bathroom into the kitchen, grabbing a root beer.

"But I don't. Doesn't my opinion matter to you? Do you want to be known as a dumb blonde?" he shot her a look.

"I honestly don't care what people think about me. I like it."

"But you're not a blonde! You're a brunette! What do you not get?" he sighed, about to give up.

"I get everything, it's you I'm worried about." She smiled, walking back into the bathroom to wash out the hair dye.

She fingered her long, blonde curl. She still preferred the blonde to the brunette, and he still disagreed. It was one of their daily arguments. Of course, just to get on her nerves he constantly called her a dumb blonde. It was quite funny actually, seeing as she was smarter than him at times.

She frowned, looking at the happy couple lying out in the sun. Standing up, she sighed walking back into the house.

"Come on Mitchie! It'll be nice and relaxing. Please, please, please come outside with me. I just want to watch the clouds." He stuck out his bottom lip, attempting to make a puppy dog face.

"If you were Frankie that would work, but you aren't. So, it didn't" she smiled, looking up at him over her book.

"I won't ask you for anything ever again, just come outside with me." He begged.

"I don't see why going outside is so important. Seriously, I just want to finish this book. Some of us still attend actually school and have an essay due in four days."

"Oh please Mitchie, we all know the only reason you don't want to go outside is cause it'll make you sweat. Face it; you're a typical girl who's afraid to sweat." He was smirking now, and it annoyed her.

"Honestly? You're saying that to me? Your workout buddy?" She laughed, rolling her eyes.

"Fine Mitchie, but next time I ask you, you better get your booty outside with me." He laughed, walking out the door going back outside.

Okay, so maybe she had lied a little bit. She didn't want to go outside because she didn't want sweat. She didn't mind sweating when she worked out because that meant she was burning calories, but just lying there with him, that didn't burn any.

"Hey Mitchie, we're going out for lunch. You want to come with us?" He asked her, flashing that signature smile.

"No, it's okay. You two lovebirds go without me." She smiled back.

"Okay, have fun Mitchie." He smiled, walking out with her.

"Mitchie? What's wrong?" he asked coming up behind her.

"We lost everything." She cried out.

"What are you talking about Mitchie?" he asked, sitting beside her.

"My parents. They lost everything in Las Vegas, and now they're gone! Their car crashed while they were driving back. Not only am I an orphan, but I have no money." She broke down, leaning on his shoulder.

"It's okay Mitchie, I'm her for you. You can live with us, we'll be your new family." He smiled, wrapping his arms around her.

"I can't let you do that; I'd just be an intrusion. You guys aren't exactly rich, and you already have a big enough family."

"Mitchie, shut up. Honestly, we have a lot of money saved. We have enough, trust me. We love you."

Those three words, even though they weren't directly from him, they were close enough.

"I love you too." She smiled, slowly drifting off into a deep slumber in his arms, forgetting about

A/N : I know I have two other stories that really need updating and I will update them ASAP. I actually have most of the next few chapters for my other Camp Rock story ready. I will post them when I get home. Anyways, if you read please review!

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