This idea has been bugging me for ages and I just wondered what it would be like if there was a third Camp Rock where all the characters came back with secrets? Below, I will write the characteristics of the main characters who will be featured in this fic. Enjoy and stay cool, love Bex.

Mitchie Torres: 24, famous singer and Caitlyn's BFFL.

Caitlyn Gellar: 23, Mitchie's music producer and BFFL.

Shane Gray: 27, failing solo artist with a new band and Brown's manager at CR.

Nate Gray: 24, aspiring solo artist and womaniser.

Jason Gray: 29, washed up singer and married father of one and possible successor to Brown.

Brown Cesario: CR owner, thinking of retirement.

Dee La Duke: CR head manager, hoping to be Brown's possible successor.

And if I consider adding others like Sander, Barron, Tess, Peggy, Ella and Lola, I'll put their characteristics in the chapter after they are introduced.

Enjoy!

"Mitch, we're nearly there!"

Mitchie sighed at red haired best friend and bit the side of her cheek.

"I can't wait to see Brown," Caitlyn continued, tying her newly dyed red hair into a high ponytail. "And can't forget your mom. I missed her cheese burgers."

Mitchie put on a smile at the mention of her mother. "I missed her a lot." she finally said.

Mitchie and Caitlyn had been touring for a whole year and were finally finished with the tour, seeking refuge at Camp Rock where her mother had informed them of her return as head chef at the camp.

"And I also missed the quiet." Mitchie added, to please her friend. "I wonder what Ant is doing right now."

Caitlyn chuckled. "I'm thinking of burgers and late night skinny dipping whilst you're thinking of a certain Spanish hottie. I bet he's fine. We don't need him body-guarding us whilst we're on holiday in an reclusive area!"

Mitchie laughed with her. "You're right but you know..." she said, suggestively. her friend just giggled before sighing heavily.

"What if we see him?"

Mitchie's face paled. "We... We act like adults."

Caitlyn closed her eyes with a sigh as she leaned against Mitchie's arm. "I can't believe he did that to you."

"And I can't believe that he did that to me, too. But, we're grown up now, eh?"

Caitlyn smiled but it faded away when her phone buzzed.

"Who has been texting you all day?" Mitchie asked, with a grin.

Caitlyn laughed it off, silencing her brand new phone. "No one. Probably my grandmother with more lovely cat videos to share!"

"Cait..."

"Seriously, Mitch. It's nothing. My parents have been... contacting me,"

Mitchie gasped, turning to face her friend clearer. "Why didn't you say so?!"

"It isn't that important. I'll talk to them when I'm rea-"

"We've arrived, ladies." The car driver announced.

Mitchie gave Caitlyn a look which meant that their conversation was not over.

They were met with Brown and a guy with his back turned to them at the entrance. Brown spotted their car and grinned, pushing the guy to the side to greet them as they stepped out of the car.

"Girls!"

"Brown!"

"Mitchie, Caitlyn?"

"Shane?" The girls chorused.

Brown grimaced as Dee joined the group.

"Ah! I see that our favourite girls have finally arrived, eh?" she asked, giving them both hugs as they continued to stare at Shane in shock.

"Girls...-"

"You didn't tell us that Shane was going to be here." Caitlyn cut Brown off with a glare.

Brown sighed. "He's one of my managers! I'm sorry!" he said. "I should probably add that Nate and Jason will be joining us."

"What?!" Shane yelled.

Mitchie and Caitlyn stole a glance at each other.

"Hey, Popstar. What's the deal with you and your brothers?" Mitchie asked.

Shane glared at her before replying. "Ever since Connect 3 broke up, we've lost contact. Then suddenly, Golden Boy gets his own solo career that was supposed to be mine and Jason secretly gets married in Vegas and hides the fact that I have a niece!"

"So basically, you have a grudge against them?" Caitlyn asked, with a raised eyebrow.

Shane shrugged. "What's it to you guys?" he retorted.

"Well, I'm not the one who dumped someone in France. On their anniversary." Caitlyn retorted back, stepping towards him.

Mitchie pulled her back and sighed, running a hand through her hair. "Cait, let's just put our luggage in our room then see my mom, yeah?"

Caitlyn gave Shane a look which meant that their little argument was not over. Shane returned her look with a condescending smile.

He watched as the girls left and turned to Brown.

"God, I hate them." he grumbled.

"Well, you did dump one and dye the other's hair green." Dee told him.

Brown chuckled as he watched a limo pull up, making Shane groan.

"And, I hate him!" he said, storming off just as his younger brother got out the limo.

Brown opened up his arms with a large smile.

"Ah, Nate! My favourite nephew."

"Uncle B, Dee." Nate acknowledged, breathing in. "Boy, I missed this dump."

Brown scoffed. "Dump? Son, you're fighting for a share of this, deep down."

"I'm really not," Nate said, clicking his fingers at his personal assistant. "I want my stuff put into Cabin Lyric. Can you handle that, Liam?"

The PA rolled his eyes. "It's Leon and I can."

"Great! Now get me a latte to go with it. No sugar."

Leon sighed and left as Brown folded his arms and shook his head.

"Now, you're a jerk. Is this a phase? I swear it is. I better ask your dear mother one day."

Nate only smirked as he got out his phone and scrolled through his texts. "Is... Caitlyn here?"

"Why would you want Caitlyn? It's not like you two are close any more, eh?"

"And, she hasn't been here since Camp Wars." Dee added.

Nate shrugged. "Just wondering. She sent me a lengthy text last week and... well, I was hoping to see her so we can rekindle our... friendship."

"Rekindle a friendship with a womaniser?" Dee asked with a laugh. "She must be desperate. Wait, no. You must be desperate."

Nate sighed. "Is it so wrong to have a normal girl friend without it being more? I just... miss our dynamic."

"Well, hopefully she turns up." Brown finally said, with a pat. "Now, go and find that poor boy you've frightened."

Nate laughed and headed towards the Mess Hall whilst Brown and Dee waited for their last instructor.

"Are we even sure he's coming?" Dee asked, checking her watch. "I mean, the guy has a kid and a very demanding wife-"

"He's here!"

They watched a Range Rover pull up and Jason exited with a irritated brunette with a baby strapped to her chest.

"Uncle Brown! Dee!" Jason yelled, giving them big hugs. "I missed you guys!"

Brown and Dee chuckled, sharing a look. "We missed you too, Birdy." Dee replied, patting his back.

"Guys, meet Wendy. And our little daughter, Kelly."

"Ah, the family the rest of the family never knew about." Brown joked, shaking Wendy's hand.

Wendy smiled. "Nice to meet you. Sorry to cut this short but Kelly needs a change. Couldn't stop throughout the whole journey and I believe that I have poop on my shirt." she gulped, cringing.

Dee giggled. "Sure! This way, Wendy." she said, leading her to the direction of their cabin.

Jason turned to face Brown with a hesitant look. "Are they both here?"

"Yep. And the girls. So, this year's gonna be nasty." Brown replied.

"Some reunion this is going to be, then."

Brown grinned. "But I hold the power."