DISCLAIMER

DISCLAIMER!! My new story is set in England and Canada, If you don't like it I wont continue!

Mitchie a girl living in a world were her dads the prime minister of England when all she wanted to do was sing, sing and play the guitar. Her dad on the other hand wanted more for her but when disaster strikes and she's sent away to Canada to a Camp Rock what will happen when her love of music turns to hate only to be rebuilt again?? Smitchie Naitlyn and Jess (SUMMERY)

Chapter 1: Do you even love me??

Bring Bring Bring. My alarm clock sent shockwaves through my body. Uggh I hate my life. I know what you're thinking does anyone really love theirs? Your just being a drama queen right? Wrong. My dad well what can you really say about him other then he governs this great nation. England. He loves me. I know he loves me. But sometimes he just well he just has a really funny way of showing it like being gone for months apart, when us sitting down and eating together its when the T-V is on. My Mum well lets just say she's almost obsessed in my dads work then he is! My sister. Yeah well that brat is the stereotypical I'm better than you so deal with it girl. Not necessarily with me but with every other person in England. My friends don't make me laugh the only real friend I've ever had was my cat! I'm not sad but the only people that are my friends are people looking for a magazine to sell there story to.

Back to reality. I hate mornings so how's about I liven them up a bit hey? I start jamming out to Noah and the Whale in 5 years time (sun, sun, sun). I love that song hec you could even say that it's the feel good song of the summer! Yeah another one of my friend's music. It makes me giddy even thinking about it! I sing (attempt) – massive stage fright – and play the guitar and hey when I feel really brave I try the piano. I've done some internet surfing and it seems that the place to go is Camp Rock in America. What was I thinking my mum would never let me go there. I sigh and walk down stairs and happily pour myself some OJ and some cereal. Where the hell is mother? She is always down here this time murmuring some speech she had to execute later on that day. I didn't mind though. I almost liked being on my own. I could dream of going to camp rock and well being normal. Normal enough to not have security know every move that I make or have police guards constantly surrounding the outskirts of the house. THUMP!! Above me a loud noise grew knocking me out of my train of thought. I walked upstairs to see what happened. It was probably just mother knocking something off her dresser by accident. I was opposite her door know with an eerie silence ringing endlessly in my ears. I turned the handle and I screamed. I screamed at the top off my lungs. I screamed for help. I screamed for anyone who would listen but most of all I screamed for myself. And my eyes were know looking down at….

I know its short and I really do apologize but I need to know if the readers (you) actually like the plot!! Please review if you hate or if you like!! Please also if you can give ideas. And know on to the spoilers!!

Chapter 1:

'Darling please'

'Awesome'

'Birdhouse!!'

Who do you think says them? Not giving away a lot lol!! Sorry about any wrong grammar!