Hi! My name is Dawnpelt and this is my first time writing a Camp rock fic.
Summary: Shane and Mitchie have known each other since they were one. Their constant bickering always leads them to nowhere. But what if suddenly, a few days before they are sent to a place called camp rock. Feelings change? Smitchie
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"Mom! I'm home!" I shouted from the first floor.
"Okay honey! I'm in the kitchen cleaning up, we're going over to the Gray's for a formal party and dinner today so get ready and you're dad said he'll meet us there!" My mom shouted from the kitchen.
I sighed and shook my head 'Great we're going next door to the Gray's... That means Shane's gonna be there, how great! NOT' I grabbed the door knob and turned it sighing again as I walked into my room. I dropped my bag at the side of the table but then stopped and turned around.
"SHANE! What are you doing in my room!?" I was furiously mad, not only did Shane Gray know how to tick me off; he sure did know how to invade my privacy!
He smirked looking up from his current position on my bed and said "Hey Mitch, what's up?"
I fumed, I opened my mouth, but no words came out. Shane rested his head on the pillow again and sniggered. I glared and then asked in a harsh tone "what do you want? And how did you get into my room without my mom noticing?"
Shane didn't bother to look up, he just casually jumped off my bed and went to my computer "Well wouldn't you like to know?" I glared hard, "Yes Shane I would like to know now."
Okay, I'm sure you all are very confused, but I'll lay it down as simply as I can. I've know Shane Gray since I was a year old. Freaky huh? When we were younger, usually, Jason and I would team up and pull pranks on Nate and Shane. So Shane in a way is like my enemy, okay maybe he IS my enemy, an immature, and spoiled. We bicker occasionally- okay wait scratch that, every second we're together, even when Shane, Nate and Jason formed their band, Connect three. We don't exactly get the chance to bicker much now or tease each other because they either have some concert, CD signing, tour, you know the usual. I guess I kinda miss the old days, and to tell the truth, since I was eight, I figured out I sorta had a crush on Shane... But It's just a crush right?
But anyway, back to the story...
He groaned and rolled his eyes "Gee Mitch, don't have to be all grumpy, but anyway, you know that bridge that my parents bought for me, Nate and Jason?" I nodded letting him continue "Well... Nate and Jason dared me to tie the ladder to the tree that's just outside your window so I kinda came in like that... And yeah..."
"..."
"SHANE!! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT!"
Shane nonchalantly shrugged and went back to my computer hiding a smirk from me. My mom rushed upstairs when she heard me shout "Mitchie are yo- Shane? What are you doing here?"
I was about to say how Shane had invaded my privacy but Shane started off before me, putting on his most innocent look and said "Oh hi Mrs. Torres, Mitchie invited me over, She called me a few minutes ago." I gaped at him HOW COULD HE LIE LIKE THAT?!
Mom smiled and said "Oh it's okay Shane, but how did you get here, I don't think I heard the doorbell"
Shane had that cocky grin on his face and said "Oh yeah, Mitchie dared me to take my ladder and tie it to a tree so I could climb into her room or else she would hack into my laptop" I was even more shocked
"Bu-but Mom! He... He... I... Didn't...-" I was stuttering, I didn't like these sticky situations and tried to never get into any of them...
But whoohoo lucky me, Shane Gray was a walking sticky situation
"Mitchie Torres, That was very immature of you! You shouldn't have done that! What if Shane had got hurt?! You are grounded missy, a whole week without seeing Sierra after school!" My mom shouted lecturing me.
"WHAT! Mom!! Not seeing Sierra for a week!? She's my only friend! An-" I wasn't exactly surprised I got punished a lot because of Shane. But not seeing Sierra for a week as punishment!? ARGH! I HATE SHANE GRAY!! I looked over to Shane who was smirking and had a look of satisfaction on his face. I wanted to slap it off him right now! But knowing my mom was there, I couldn't take my chances.
My mom turned to Shane and said "Shane, you should go now, sorry for the trouble Mitchie has caused, and tell Sandra we'll come over at eight for the party"
Shane nodded and smiled "Sure and Thank you Mrs. Torres" He looked over at me with a hint of amusement in his eye- wait, was that a hint of lust I saw? "And Mitchie" I looked again and I realised it disappeared, eww!! I can't believe I thought that! Ugh I knew right now he was walking down the stairs with the biggest smirk on his face.
Did I mention I hate Shane Gray?
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"Ugh Mom! I am not wearing that!" I spat in disgust as my mom holds out a light green, really, really, really short dress, and to make it even worse, it was strapless!! (Link on my profile)
Mom sighed and said "Come on Mitchie, It's not that bad, and plus, if you wear this dress, I'll reduce you're punishment to three days" My eyes lit up, did she just say three days? YES! I don't care if I have to wear this uncomfortable dress if it reduces my punishment time.
"Deal" I walked into my room and changed into it. I guess I look okay, and I only have to wear this dress until the end of the party. But I did feel particularly uncomfortable with ONE thing. Jason, Nate and Shane, well mostly Jason and Nate have been like the brothers I've never had. And it'd be quite weird for them to see me looking like... this...
My mom called from downstairs and asked if I was ready I tried my best not to trip with these heels, they were so annoying!
I walked outside and followed my mom, before we rang the doorbell, my mom took a good look at me and said "You look beautiful honey, don't worry"
I sighed hoping she was right.
The door swung open and revealed Sandra Gray "Connie! Mitchie, my! You look fabulous" I smiled and greeted Sandra in the usual way.
"Oh and Mitchie, the boys are waiting for you in Jason's room" She informed me and I sighed and headed to their room.
I could feel eyes on me but I just shook it off and went up the stairs
I heard noises in the room and pressed my ear to the door. Oh, they were bickering, well, guess it's time to make my splashy entrance. I sighed and went in.
"Hey Guys?"
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