hey so my friend wrote this but wanted me to post it on mine so here it is =] read and review.
Nate used to be my boyfriend. We had the perfect relationship, or so I thought. He would send me flowers, take me to fancy restaurants, and fly across country in order to see me just for a day. As far as I could tell, Nate truly cared about me. But then it ended. Everything ended. The phone calls stopped, the flowers stopped coming, and right when I was about to confront him, I got the call. He said that it wasn't working out it was him not me, blah blah blah blah blah. I didn't understand why he did it, but I pretended to agree, and hung up the phone.
Lucky for me, that was the year my brother Shane, who was also Nate's best friend and bandmate, turned 18. Which meant that my parents didn't have to accompany him on tour. So I didn't have to see Nate again, but I wanted to, I didn't know why but I needed to see him. I kept expecting Shane to come home to visit, along with Nate, but he never came. Ever. Shane and my parents never really got along, especially after some of the stunts he pulled. But I didn't expect him to stop contacting us. But he did, for almost a year and a half we didn't hear from him. Then one day my uncle Brown called to say that Shane and connect three were going back to Camp Rock for the summer and he wanted to know if I wanted to go too. It was a spur of the moment decision, and I knew that later I may regret it, but I went. I knew I was ready to face Shane. It was Nate that I was worried about seeing.
Chapter 1
I stared out the window of the limo and watched the familiar scenery go by. I was nervous. I hadn't seen Nate or Shane in over a year. I could handle Shane, .he was my brother and I knew that he cared about me even though we never talked. I was Nate I was worried about. It had taken me this long to almost get over him, and I didn't know what I would do when I saw him again
The limo pulled up in front of the dining hall, there were campers everywhere. I looked out the window and glanced around, I saw Shane over by the dining hall entrance, thankfully he was alone. I took a deep breath as the driver opened the door for me.
" Hey Shane." I said as I approached him.
Shane turned around, "Ally? What are you doing here?"
"I missed you." I said. "I realized that you weren't coming home anytime soon, so I came here to find you."
"Ally, I'm so sorry. I miss you too. But I'm at a point in my life right now where I can't handle Mom or Dad." Shane said, " I'm sorry. I should have called you or something"
"It's okay…really." I said. And then I hugged him. Unlike most siblings, Shane and I had always gotten along really well.
Someone came up behind us, "Dude, they have a class where you can make musical birdhouses!" he said. I turned around. It was Jason. He was Shane's other bandmate and like a second brother to me.
"Jason!"
"Ally! What are you doing here!" Jason said.
"Visiting. Oh My Gosh. Jason I haven't seen you in forever!" I said. Then I noticed who was standing behind Jason. It was Nate. He hadn't changed much in a year. And one look at him and I could feel my heart breaking again.
"Hey Ally." He said, when he saw me looking at him.
"Nate." I managed to choke out. I couldn't stand there anymore, so close to him.
"I'm going to go find Uncle Brown, Shane" I said. And I started walking away. I wasn't going to cry. I was strong. I would be able to get through this summer. I couldn't hide from him forever, and I was going to have to do this sooner rather than later.
But as I walked away, I heard Shane say, "Dude, you broke up with her. Get over it already." And then the tears came.