Loving you.
Chapter one: Going back.
There she goes again,
The girl I'm in love with.
It's cool we're just friends.
Mitchie Torrez shrieked slightly as her phone began to buzz in her pocket, forcing her to drop the items of clothing she was clutching. Mitchie slipped her hand into the pocket of her skinny jeans, wrenching out her phone. Another squeal made it's way through her plump lips as she looked at the caller ID.
"Caitlyn! Are you here!" Mitchie yelped down the phone, as she quickly set her body into action, stuffing her last pair of Converse into her suitcase.
"Yep, I'm just pulling up to your house now!" The voice on the other end of the line stated, her voice seeping excitement. Seconds later, the Torrez doorbell echoed alarmingly through the house, Mitchie heard her mothers small voice, greeted by a shrieking connection of illiterate words, followed by a thumping of bellowing footsteps making their way up the stairs, and just like that, Caitlyn Gellar burst through her bedroom door.
After a quick cry of each other's name, both instantaneously dropped their phones and enveloped their best friend in a hug.
"I missed you!" They shouted simultaneously, both laughing as they continued their hug.
They pulled apart finally, both taking a seat on Mitchies bed and talking in a way that only best friends could.
Hours past as the girls spoke about anything and everything, laughing and joking with one and other, an interaction that they had both missed.
Mitchie sat contemplating a joke that Caitlyn had thrust upon her, before finally succumbing to laughter and unconsciously looking at her phone, this act didn't go unnoticed to Caitlyn.
"Ok, you keep looking at your phone like every five minutes" Caitlyn said crossing her arms over her chest. "Why?" She questioned as she watched Mitchies face twist into that of a look of shock.
"I do not!" Mitchie replied.
"Yes, you do! I can see you." Caitlyn laughed "It's Shane isn't it?" Caitlyn asked gently, not wanting to touch a raw nerve.
"No!" Mitchie answered a little too fast, receiving a raised eyebrow from her friend. "Fine" Mitchie groaned "I just- he hasn't returned any of my calls, or texts in over a month". Mitchie muttered falling helplessly onto her bed.
"I'm sorry Mitch, but there's probably a good a reason." Were the words that escaped Caitlyn's lips, but her eyes said another story. I'm going to kill that guy.
"Yeah, maybe, but it's just so hard, I miss him, and he promised me we'd stay in touch!" Mitchie complained, reaching for a pillow and shoving it over her face.
"Well, you have two choices" Caitlyn stated, shoving the pillow from her friends face and pulling her back up to a seated position. "You either confront him when you see him tomorrow-" Mitchies eyes widened at the mere prospect of this option. "Or-" Caitlyn continued "-you just get over him!"
"It's not that easy" Mitchie muttered dropping her head. "I can't just get over him, I think I lo-"
"Don't even say it" Caitlyn cut in. "You just need to find someone new" She told her.
"I don't think I can" Mitchie said solemnly.
"Yes, yes you can. You just need to find the right guy. Promise me Mitch, if someone asks you out you'll say yes, after I have to give the green light of course" Caitlyn smiled holding her pinkie out to Mitchie.
Mitchie stared at her best friend, her face comforting and willing, she only wanted Mitchie to be happy. So Mitchie nodded, linking her little finger round Caitlyn's, forcing her to beam happily.
"So how's things with you and Nate?" The smile immediately fell from Caitlyn's face. "Oh, I'm sorry" Mitchie said softly, reaching out for her friends hand.
"No it's fine," Caitlyn said, replacing her smile, but Mitchie knew it was forced. "The same thing I guess, he just stopped calling me, but I, Mitchie Torrez am going for the confrontation option" She said, laughing slightly.
"Well of course you are" Mitchie said, a shudder of laughter focing her words to quaver.
"Girls, time to go" Mitchies mother, Connie, yelled up the stairs. The two teenagers looked at each other, excitement evident on their faces as they both leapt up from their spots.
"Yes, yes, yes" Caitlyn chanted happily as she slipped out of the room to collect her bags, leaving Mitchie to make the last couple of trips from wardrobe to suitcase.
"It's going to be fine" Mitchie told herself as she zipped up her bag. "It's going to be fine" But Mitchie wasn't so sure, all she could think about was Shane, Shane and his angelic voice and sparkling eyes. But the face that used to fill her with joy and electricity now made her heart ache and her stomach churn with fear and morose.
But things would get better, she would move on, she just had to, because she was going back to the place where it all began.
She was going back to Camp Rock.
A/n: So theres a first chapter for you my lil readers and writers you. Ok so basically, This story could end either Mitchie and another Character of Mitchie and Shane, it's up to you. There will be a significant amount of Nate and Caitlyn for all you Naitlyn lovers. So let me know what you think. :)
The buttons there, you know you want to press it. I shall give you a piece of my birthday cake. No, it's not my birthday, but eveyones likes birthday cake!!!! xx