Lunar's Note: Okay, welcome all old and new readers! For you old readers (so you don't have to sit and wait), this story will be updating every 2 reviews or so (so I know everyone is still reading it…just in case otherwise it'll be updated every ten minutes), along with a brand new chapter or two! (Yeah shocker right?) I am still inspired by every single Camp Rock fic, I've read in the past till this very day. All were so incredibly elegantly written and all kept me very entertained. So I am hopeful, that this story will do you all the same.

Full Summary of the Middle: Camp Rock is over. Mitchie is back to her old life, where she only has one friend and is considered as one of the losers at her school. But watch as her life goes up, as her boyfriend, Shane from Connect 3 comes to surprise her at her very own school. Why is that, all of a sudden, her one and only true friend, Sierra using her? Where does the rest of the Connect 3 fit into this? What about Caitlyn and the others? Read to find out!

Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock…or the Jonas Brothers or Demi Lovato.
"………" Talking
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Thinking *usually in italics and without the ()'s.*

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The Middle

Created By: Nyx Pax
Chapter One: First Day of School Part I
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Birds were chirping, the sun blazing down onto her through her open curtain window.

"Mitchie! Wake up it's your first day back to school!" Mitchie Torres groaned.

It has only been a couple of days after, Camp Rock ended.

She sighed. She never wanted to leave but she knew she had to. It was pure torture for her to say goodbye to all her friends that she had made. Heck! It was even pure torture for her to say goodbye to Tess—who lucky got an attitude change after Final Jam.

Mitchie silently prayed that there wasn't any summer homework, if there was, well let's just say she was doomed.

She went into her bathroom to take her usual morning shower.

As soon as she was done, she got out of her shower, wrapped herself into a towel and walked back towards her bedroom, going through her drawers and her closet looking for something to wear.

Before she knew it, her entire room was covered with clothes even her bed!

Mitchie sighed. She looked around her clothing covered room, when her eyes lit up.

She rushed to her bed, and picked a button-up gray shirt, then decided to wear a black tank top, with white splattered all over it, underneath it, leaving the button-up shirt wide open. Of course the gray shirt belonged to Shane Gray, her only one true love, from Camp Rock…but hey who would ever tell it was from him? She wore her skinny black jeans.

And to add a little flavor to it, she added a black and red tie that she loosened.

She left her wavy hair down and only added pink lip gloss.

As she left her room, she grabbed her brown butterfly shoulder bag, her yellow song book and her decorative, black and blue sidekick phone that Shane got her.

"Ah, there you are mija! You barely have time to eat!" Connie Torres, scolded her daughter.

Mitchie looked at the kitchen cloak and saw that her mom was right.

"You're lucky that I made you toast. Now get going! The bus is going to leave soon!" Connie said, handing Mitchie, two pieces of toast in a napkin and scooted her out of the house, after Mitchie put on her black converses, of course.

Mitchie sighed as she ran towards her bus stop barely making it. Was her once normal life going to be different, today? That single thought haunted her, as it pondered through her mind, as she walked onto her bus sitting next to her childhood friend, Sierra.

"Mitchie!! How was your summer?" Sierra asked.

Mitchie grinned, as she remembered her memories of Camp Rock. Should she tell Sierra about it? She thought to herself. She looked around, and figured that she shouldn't. Who knows who could be listening into their conversation?

Then again…nah! Mitchie opened her mouth to speak, but she felt something buzz her in her pocket. She held an apologizing look towards Sierra and said, "Hold on Si," as she took out her sidekick and opened it up, seeing as their was a text message waiting for her, to be read.

To: Mitchie
From: Shane
Where are you? What are you doing?

-x-

To: Shane
From: Mitchie
On my bus…going to school. Save me! xD

-x-

To: Mitchie
From: Shane
Can't sorry babe, as much as I would love to…xD

-x-

To: Shane
From: Mitchie
Fine! Leave me to rot and die. See if I care! :P

-x-

To: Mitchie
From: Shane
Sorry!! I miss you though…

-x-

To: Shane
From: Mitchie
Same! I'll keep you in my thoughts today. Love you.

-x-

To: Mitchie
From: Shane
Same here; love you too.

As Mitchie ended her text conversation with Shane, she closed her sidekick and looked at Sierra who looked shocked.

"OMG! Mitchie, when did you get a sidekick?" Sierra asked, gazing upon Mitchie's sidekick, not really bothering to ask who Mitchie was texting for so long.

"…This summer." Mitchie said, looking at Sierra's reaction.

"Your parents finally allowed you to get a phone? Lucky!" Sierra teased. "Mine still won't let me get one until next year!" Sierra whined.

"Actually…my parents didn't give it to me…a friend did." Mitchie whispered, afraid of what Sierra's reaction would be like.

"A friend…? Oh…okay than." Sierra said, dismissing the topic and turning around in her seat to gaze outside of the bus.

Mitchie groaned; she just knew that her first day back at school was going be hectic.

Oh if only she knew how right she was.

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++ Yeah, I'm keeping the old ending AN (just edited a bit) for this chapter.

Hope you like this chapter. Sorry for it being so short, but I just needed this part done and over with; so think of it as a filler chapter…that'll keep you waiting for more.

Before I get any questions on why I chose a sidekick as Mitchie's phone, I'll answer it, right here and now: I figured that for most fics, where Mitchie gets a phone from Shane, it's usually high tech phones like an iphone or anything like that. So I wanted to differ from that, so I chose a sidekick phone.

And I know, some of you might wonder, why I don't use text language…like u, r, etc. I don't want to do it. I rarely use it over IM! So you may hate for that…but sometimes, when you read text language, you won't understand it…and I don't want to give you all a headache just wondering what it means: so sorry, text lovers, no text language in text conversations.

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