A/N:Hey guys!!So this is my very first fanfic(so be nice). I love Camp Rock!! which kinda explains the fanfic!!

This chapter has to be deadicated to Roisin!! She encouraged me to write it! and gave me a few lines without even knowing it!!

She is also the reason I failed maths this year!! Nah I'm only messin roisin!!

Emmm so heres the story and I hope you enjoy it.

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I had still been in a bit of shock since the final jam performance. I was pretty sure you could see it in my face which made me worry seeing as Shane hadn't stopped staring at her since we performed. Which then made me worry even more because now I was worrying that the shock was making me look dreadful as well as worrying that worrying about looking shocked was making me look bad? This made my face look worried, shocked and slightly confussed.

I didn't want to look like that in general. I mean who would want to look all shocked and worried?? But I really didn't want to look like that in front of Shane. He hadn't expressed any feelings openly to me. But Shane wasn't the hardest person to read.

There were moments when I was positive that Shane wanted to more than my friend. "He got up and sang with and we sang a song he had obviously written while thinking about me" I thought this to myself and I could feel myself smiling a little. It quickly faded when I thought "He's a pop star, that's his job obviously he could just sing and have it not mean anything to him".

I suddenly shuddered slightly as all that thinking had gotten me a bit confused.

I looked over at Shane who mouthed the words "Are you ok?" He couldn't really ask me properly as he was being interrogated by Nate and Jason. I guessed that they were asking about me. I didn't want to seem shallow but, I mean I was pretty sure I heard my name being mentioned.

I could tell the things Shane was telling his band mates about me were good. Well I hoped they were good. But the immense smile on his face told me that they were. This made me feel like I was on cloud nine. Ok so maybe the whole cloud nine thing is a bit much but its Shane freaking Grey and he is talking about me.

I too was also a bit distracted like Shane was. People kept coming up to me and saying "That was awesome, your voice is amazing" and "I didn't know you could do that, it was totally astonishing".

My favourite person to come up and talk to me had to be Tess's she had strutted up to me glared at me and then hugged me while screaming "that was brilliant, amazing, fantastic".

I stood there not sure what to do or say. It was a big shocker for me. I mean coming from Tess, She hadn't really been exceptionally nice to me, or pleasant or polite. She hadn't been anything good towards me. She barely treated me like a human being. More like a step she could stand on and show off on .She had intentionally done everything in her power to make me feel miserable and now, now she was hugging me.

Just when I thought my face couldn't look anymore stunned then it had right at that moment(I was pretty sure that my face at that moment hadn't got the prettiest expression as well). Tess said something else. Something I couldn't even imagine Tess saying.

I have a pretty good imagination (not being shallow or anything but when you have no friends an imagination comes in handy)but this, this was so far fetched that for a moment I thought that I imagined it. Two words I would have never suspected Tess to say to anyone. Specifically two words I would have never suspected Tess to say to me.

But she did. Tess had whispered to me "I'm sorry".

I couldn't help but smile, I was so glad to hear her say that. I mean no more Tess drama and Shane and I were talking again. We hadn't spoken since the beach jam incident.

I completely understood why he was so mad at me for lying, but it still didn't help ease the pain that was in my heart. The worst part of the lying drama had to be the guilt, because Shane had opened up to me and I went and contradicted everything he said I was and I became what he hated.

But now my world was perfect.

Well maybe not perfect because nothing is ever perfect.

If the world was perfect in my eyes Shane wouldn't be my friend

Shane would be my boyfriend.

When that thought came to my head my stomach fluttered. I had thought about kissing Shane and stuff before. I am a teenage girl and he is a very famous pop star so I didn't think it to be too weird. So I had fantasised about me and Shane together, its no big deal. But (there is always a but) I never branded him my boyfriend.

"Would he even want to be known as my boyfriend? Is that bad for his image to have a girlfriend?? Will he lose fans because of me??" All these questions came rushing to my head. I couldn't help but think about this stuff all these questions would have to be answered.

Lucky for me I had a chance to find out the answers as I could see Shane waving goodbye to his fellow band mates and heading in my direction.

I felt my heart flutter as I watched as he walked towards me. He was so hot!!! That piece of hair that always hung in front of his eyes always caught my attention. Compared to the rest of his hair that always seemed perfect, that little piece stood out. It was imperfect which in my eyes made it perfect.

He leaned into me as he whispered "we need to talk" and with that I had officially melted.

Three words were all he had to say and he had me wrapped around his little finger. Those three words intrigued me so I followed him outside.

We were getting into a canoe because Shane thought it would a make it feel like we were back to normal. "I just want things to go back to the way they were before beach jam" is what he had said to me.

I could feel my face light up when he said that he wanted things to go back to the way they were.

I had been wishing for that to happen for days.

Shane got what he wanted. We

got into the canoe and just like before we were really bad at it. The two of us sat in the canoe going in circles with no sense direction before giving up and just floating in the middle of the lake.

We talked about everything like the whole beach jam incident and why I said what I said along with Connect 3 performance at beach jam as I never got to compliment him on it. It was truly amazing their new sound was sure to sell millions of records, well only if the record label let them release it. It wasn't the usual "cookie-cutter-popstar-stuff" as Shane would say. But that's what made it good, it was different good different.

When we ran out of things to say after hours of talking about totally random topics. So I came up with the idea of truth or dare.

I know it was childish but it was a way of finding out the answers to the questions I had without seeming like a total crazy person. I did have second thoughts about it. Not only was I going to have a chance to ask Shane questions he had to the chance to ask them back.

I reconsidered playing the game and I knew that there had to be a better way to find out answers. So I decided it was a bad idea.

Pity my mouth didn't seem to be connected to my brain at the time and I found myself blurting it out. Before I could take back my idea of playing Shane had asked me" Truth or dare?"

I knew this was going to end badly. So I thought to myself for a moment. "If I pick dare I am going to have to do something embarrassing, But if I pick truth I know I will admit something embarrassing"

Again my mouth let me down and before I could decide I blurted out "truth"

I sat that wincing at the thought of what I would have to answer. I just kept thinking" Why did I say truth? This is going to end so badly"

I looked over at Shane who seemed to have decided on a question and was just trying to work up the courage to ask it." Are you disappointed you didn't win final jam?"

I saw the look in his eyes and I could that it wasn't the question he wanted to ask me. I answered even though I wish he could just fork up the courage to ask me what he really wanted to.

"I would have loved to win! But Peggy was awesome and I think I was disqualified when one of the judges joined in with me". I giggled slightly and saw that Shane had found it funny as well.

We sat in the canoe just laughing for a while.

"Truth or dare". Now it was directed at Shane and I couldn't help but smirk. I could make Shane do or admit something really embarrassing.

"Truth" .My face lilt up as I thought of the perfect question.

But I new I didn't have the courage to ask it.

Or did I?

A/N:So what did you think?? Its kind of a dull start but the first chapter can't be drama filled!!!

So if you want to reveiw I wouldn't mind!!

Disclaimer:I don't own a thing,But oh how I wish I owned Joe!xx