Heyya guys! So, if you've read Don't Forget, then you know that in my story, Nate and Cait (haha, rhyme ;P) met at Camp Rock, the year C3 got famous. So, this story is about them meeting and stuff at camp that year. I just wanted to write it :D
Sing It To Me
Prologue
Caitlyn's POV
Before I fall too fast,
Kiss me quick,
But make it last,
So I can see how badly this will hurt me,
When you say goodbye
Catch Me-Demi Lovato
"You have got to be kidding me!"
Those were the words that were heard from my mouth at the start of every summer. Nicolette and George, i.e. my parents, were rich. You've probably heard of our family, the Gellars. Oh, how I wish I wasn't a part of this family. We weren't even like a real family. George, my father, liked to make money, as he was a very rich business man who owned 30 law firms around the country. My mother, Nicolette, liked to spend money, as she was a selfish gold digger who held on to her marriage by a thread because she wanted money. Just money. That's all either of them wanted. Not me. The only thing they wanted me for was to boss me around and send me to a different school every year. So I never had any friends.
Every summer, we got into arguments. Since I was 10, 4 year ago, I've been arguing to be sent to Camp Rock for the summer. But no. Those selfish bastards want me to take over their company and marry a rich man and be his stupid trophy wife. Well, not anymore. This summer, I decided that since I'm 14, I will go to Camp Rock until I turn 18, then hopefully become an instructor there. This argument this summer, was because they stole all my brochures so I have no idea when the camp opens.
"You guys are so selfish!" I yell at my parents again.
My 'mother' stood in the corner, smirking to herself. Her stupid blonde extensions going down in a few curls toward her fake boobs.
"So you guys can spend THOUSANDS OF DOLLARS on FAKE boobs and FAKE hair but you can't just help me out with my dream?" I exclaimed.
'Mother' opened her mouth to speak but I cut her off. "Oh no, mommy dearest. Don't say a word! I hate you guys! No, George, you're not so bad, but you 'mom', I hate you!"
George was always the one who listened to his wife. I've considered him, like a dog, no opinion. I'm starting to think he can't even speak. He pushed his glasses up his nose before saying, "Fine, you can go to Camp Rock."
And I screamed, getting happy.
I thought that summer would only be about my producing, making music videos, and finally making friends. I never thought I'd meet the man of my dreams.
Nate's POV
"Now, honey." My mom said, handing me my backpack and suitcase. "Be careful around all those girls. They'll be all over you because you're so cute!" and then she pinched my cheek.
Yes, my mom, Denise Black, is one of those mothers. I used to get teased because she's like that, but I love her and I wouldn't have it any other way.
I had just finished packing for Camp Rock, the legendary music camp. My parents couldn't afford it from the time I was old enough to go, but now they can. My mom is a waitress at some fancy restaurant that the name is written in cursive so I can't understand it. Well, I mean, I can read cursive, but it's written in that annoying cursive that looks foreign. Anyway, my dad is an accountant. Not that cool, I know. But we Blacks are smart and know how to get 'round. And even though we can't always afford our bills, taxes, or food, they still sacrifice for me. For my birthday this year they bought me a guitar. Now they're sending me to Camp Rock. They are really the best parents ever.
"Don't worry mom. You're the only girl for me." I told her. And it was true. No one ever focused on my charming good looks or smarts. They only cared about one thing. Money.
"Aww. I'm gonna miss you Nate."
I smiled at her. "I'll miss you too Mom."
I gave her a big hug and wiped her tears away.
"Bye Dad." I said to him. We shared a short hug as he was never one for hugs.
I got onto the bus heading towards Camp Rock and sat in an empty seat.
As it drove off I realized the bus would take 5 hours from here to get to CR.
As I was about to take out my song book to maybe come up with a song, I saw a beautiful girl, probably around my age, filming with a digital camera. It was red. She was sat in the set of seats next to me. She was moving the camera around, videoing everybody. She suddenly stopped when the camera got to me and she saw me staring at her.
"Whoa." She said, holding her hands up and setting the camera down. "Don't rob me."
I hated those jokes. Just because I was poor doesn't mean I'd rob somebody for their money.
"Hey." She said. I guess she noticed my expression. "I was just joking man. What's your name?"
Think, Nate, think. Oh, my name's Nate. Right. "Uh… it's I mean- uh Nate sorry."
She smirked. "Well Nate Sorry. I'm Caitlyn Gellar. Not all people have weird last names."
I smiled. She was funny. I liked her already. "Well, actually, my last name is Black."
"Huh. That makes more sense." She smiled.
"Wait. Isn't Gellar that lawyer guy's last name?"
She frowned and put her head down. "Uh, yeah. He's my dad."
"Huh. I heard he's a total pushover."
She burst out laughing and smiled at me again.
Caitlyn's POV
I liked this Nate guy. Most people when they find out would say, "so you have a lot of money, right?" And that's another reason why I never had friends before.
"You know, Nate." I said. "I've never had a friend before. Maybe you can be the first one?"
He smiled and said, "I've never had one either. So I guess we're each other's firsts."
And I smiled.
Because in the future, he would be all of my firsts.
Ha, there ya go! The start of the adventures of Nate Black and Caitlyn Gellar!
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