Mitchie is dropped off at Camp Rock. Her mother is not kitchen help, and she has never been to this camp before. It's like starting all over again. And, Shane is still a bad boy; he's at Camp Rock for an attitude change.
Serendipity is accidentally finding something fortunate while looking for something entirely unrelated.
Mitchie went to Camp Rock to have a good summer, but instead she finds love.
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing in this story.
I was beyond nervous. My mom had just left me behind at this camp. I mean, I had begged to go all year. And, as a surprise for doing so well this school year, I was allowed to go. But, now that I was here, it wasn't so exciting. I didn't know anyone. I could be unbearably shy sometimes. I walked up to the tables where two adults seemed to be helping people along.
"Name?" A girl with fire engine red hair asked me. I was a little put off at her curtness.
"Mitchie," I said, before realizing, and feeling like an idiot, that she needed my last name, "Torres."
"Cabin seventeen," She said, before calling out for the next person. I didn't want to cause a scene, so I grabbed my bags and walked beyond the pair telling people what cabin they would be in for the rest of the summer.
"Watch where you're going," Some guy said as I got in their way. I was lost. Excuse me for being lost. Some people were so ridiculous. A girl with curly light brown hair walked over to me.
"Don't worry about him," She quickly consoled me. I smiled, not wanting to impose on anyone. The girl smiled back, "Caitlyn Gellar. Camper today. Top selling music producer tomorrow."
"Mitchie Torres," I said, still awkwardly holding my bags.
"Are you a new camper?" – I nodded – "You look like a new camper. What cabin are you in?"
"Seventeen," I said in my most polite voice, "Where ever that is."
"I'll help you," Caitlyn said, laughing. I followed her down a kind of large hill. She flung open a door to a relatively small cabin with only two beds.
"Who else is in this cabin?" I asked, dropping my bags on the unmade bed. I unzipped the bag with my clothes.
"Me," Caitlyn said with a sweet smile as the flopped onto her own bed. I started to put my clothes away in the empty dresser.
"At least I know someone now," I said, as I finished putting my clothes away. Something told me this summer was going to be awkward. I wished I could go back to the time when I started begging to spend my summer here.
"Come on," Caitlyn said, getting up and going over to the door, "I'll introduce you to some people, and show you around."
"Okay," I said, with a smile. I was grateful that I was going to have a friend in this entire place.
"So, the mess hall is here. Every morning the chef, Butch, calls out about four cabins at a time to get some food. Seventeen is almost smack dab in the middle. In between classes there's lunch. And, after classes and a rec period, there's dinner," Caitlyn summed up for me. I made mental notes about where the mess hall was.
Caitlyn motioned to a building just a tad smaller than the mess hall, "This is the canteen. You can buy clothes, blankets, random stuff, and food. It's open after classes, and closes at curfew. They have the absolute best pina colada slushies."
"Yum!" I said knowing that I would be having a lot of those during my stay here.
"And, every other Friday there's a dance in the canteen for everyone and anyone," Caitlyn said, as I thought about dancing around with everyone else in the camp. It sounded like a mess. We continued walking as she explained more every other week activities, "And, every other Saturday there's an optional bonfire with smores and a movie night in the dance room. Every Saturday you can also opt to bring all your sleeping stuff and sleep in the dance room. It's a lot of fun."
"It sounds like it," I said, wondering what it would be like to be at a bonfire with people I barely knew and what a huge sleepover would be like. It seemed like something I would partake in, if I had friends to do it with me.
"Here's the volleyball court, and main office. The main office is the only place where you can call out of camp," Caitlyn said, as she showed me the pool. We started to loop down towards the lake, and then we were back at our cabin.
"It's a pretty big camp," I noted, as we walked up the two steps and into our cabin.
"It is. What are you here to study?" Caitlyn casually asked, opened a door that was in between our beds.
"Singing. Maybe some dance," I said, as I realized Caitlyn was walking into the bathroom. I started to arrange my toiletries on the top of my dresser.
"I don't want to be here," Someone with an attitude said from outside. I walked outside, my curiosity getting the absolute best of me. I stood on the porch, observing this guy who had black hair scream at a younger boy with brown curls.
"You need to get your attitude in line," The curly haired boy said, before turning to walk away, "Be a nice, happy camper."
"I'm not staying here. I'm catching the next cab out of here," The raven haired boy defiantly said, leaving his bags strewn on the ground.
"No, you are going to live in this cabin for the summer, or until you listen to people," The curly haired boy said, picking up the other boys bags. He walked into the cabin that was across the way from my cabin.
"I'll stay for a week tops. Then, I am getting the hell out of here," The raven haired boy said, as the curly haired boy gave him a loose hug. Then, the younger guy, who didn't need a major attitude adjustment, walked away from the situation.
The black haired guy walked into his cabin, slamming the door behind him. I went to go back into my cabin, but Caitlyn was outside blocking the door. I hadn't even heard her come outside. Obviously I wasn't the only one who was intrigued by the outburst by someone who didn't want to be here. Everyone else I had seen today was here with big smiles on their faces.
"Who is that?" I asked Caitlyn, each word dripping with curiosity. She smiled a wicked smile, before dragging me by the arm into our cabin.
How was the beginning? Will you guys keep reading? I actually have a lot of ideas for this. Anyways, first review and first alert get a shout out in the next chapter.