Disclaimer: Bruisedskies does not own Princess Protection Program, Camp Rock, or High School Musical.

A/N: Back with a Princess Protection Program/Camp Rock crossover. I know, why didn't I just leave it at Princess Protection Program? I don't know. I like the character of Carter and I like the character of Mitchie.

Bruisedskies brings you: The first chapter of Cold As You

Enjoy. ;)

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Today is my first day at Lake Monroe High School.

I'm going to be going to school with my cousin, Troy Bolton, in which I am also living with him as well. I've only met Troy a few times, three to be exact, and I only remember meeting him one time. Troy is eighteen and I am fifteen. He is a senior, so he'll be gone next year. Dad says we'll get closer. I hope so.

I take one last look at my Dad and my eyes fill with tears. I really didn't want him going again, but I know he doesn't have a choice. I didn't want to loose him... I shook my head and gave him a forced smile. He frowned at me and hugged me.

"I'll be back before you know it." He whispered in my ear.

I broke away and looked back at the school.

This is it.

I press my lips together and get out of the car. I feel his eyes watching me as I make my way up the steps. I turn around and watch his car drive away. I swear I see him wave at me. I blow out a deep breath and walk into the school. I walk into the office and collect the papers and then go into the halls.

It is easy to tell the clicks here. What I asume to be the populars are the first people I see. One girl has blond hair that was obviously dyed, I can see her brown roots from here. She's wearing a tight white T-shirt, a pink mini skirt, and pink heels. I'm guessing she's the leader. There's yet another blond. Her hair is naturally blond, I can tell. She is wearing jeans and a green zip-up jacket. I guess she's the second in command. Then their were two guys. Both have skater kind of hair, one's hair is black and the other's is bronze. The black haired one is wearing tight white jeans and a leather jacket. What I asume to be the leader glares at me and I quickly walk away.

As I'm walking by, I realize the bronze haired one is Troy.

I look down at the mess of papers in my hand and dig for my schedule. I see my homeroom class starts in a few minutes so that means the bell should ring...

Ring!

Now.

I search around for a friendly face that'll - hopefully - guide me to homeroom. I see a brunette hurrying her way past people with what looks to be an Mp3 player in her ears. I like her jeans. I run up to her.

"Hey! Hey!"

She ignores me, I guess she can't hear me. I tap her on the shoulder.

"Hey!"

No answer.

I groan silently and pull one of the earbuds out of her ears. I recognize the music booming out of them is the band Trading Yesterday. Not only does she have cute jeans but it looks like she has good taste in music.

I think I just made a friend, even if she does ignore me.

"HEY!" She shouts at me. She turns to me and glares coldly at me. Her hair is straight and tangled up, her breath stinks, and she has a huge scar above her right eyebrow. She catches me staring at it and looks away.

"Sorry, I was just wondering, do you think you could show me to my homeroom? I'm new here so..."

She doesn't answer me but starts walking forward. I take that as a sign to follow her and I do. She turns a right corner and glides out the door. I follow her out. Maybe my homeroom is in a back building or something...

When we get out, there os nothing but grass. No back buildings. What is she doing?

"Um... Where's homeroom?" I ask, looking around.

She shrugs and sits down on the grass. She pulls something out of her jean pocket. A pack of cigarettes and a lighter. She lights one and looks around. Acting as normal as ever.

She's a bad person to hang around, I know. But for some reason I don't leave. I sit right down next to her. I can hear her Mp3 player loud and clear. I let Trading Yesterday take me away...

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A/N: Sorry if this sucked. But I plan to sick to this one. :)