Hey guys, Smile here, NOT LAUGH. I repeat ; NOT LAUGH. This is Smile. Her twin. This is my first Camp Rock chapter story. Be sure to read the AN at the end if you aren't exactly understanding what's happening! Thanks for reading guys...
Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock ...nothing and nada from it
3/22/13: I'm going through all the chapters and I don't like some of it and some of it just would't happen. So I'm going to edit all this chapters and then post them back up.
How they met:
"Mitchie Torres, Shane Grey, Nate Bleu and Jason Rede…you four will be group number two" Professor Miller instructed. Three prolonged groans were heard from the back of the room. Mitchie Torres flipped her head back to see who created them. Her eyes widened. It was THEM.Theenemies of the New York University and she and all of them were in a group for a musical project. Mitchie had to work through all of the, heck she had to workwiththem. Mitchie put her head in her arms and looked at the desk in front of her.Why me? All I want to do is graduate from college with a degree in voice. Ugh. My grades will forever be low if I work with THEM. This is one of the most important projects this whole year!Mitchie grew worried as Miller dragged on the group names. She bit her lip continuously, making an incredibly cute figure on her face. A caramel hair girl came up to her with a pitiful expression on her face.
"Good luck. I think you'll need it" Caitlyn Gellar, Mitchie's best friend chimed and headed off to her group. Mitchie wearily smiled at the back of Caitlyn's head and drew her nervousness evident on her face. Mitchie looked back at her group. They were arguing up there. Since it didn't seem like the other three were coming down to her she gathered her book and went up the stairs to where the boys were quarreling, like always. Once she was close enough, Mitchie tuned into the harsh conversation they were having.
"Do you think I freakin' chose this darn group?!" Shane asked intensely. They rambled on, none of them noticing Mitchie. She had to bring herself in and she did.
"Guys!" she practically yelled. "Let's get to work, dang it. You arguing will not get us anywhere" Mitchie scolded. They obeyed temporarily. Mitchie hoped the silence would last long enough. They sat down at a round table and got out a couple of files.
Writing a piece of music to sing was something apart of the annual competition between voice students. This is what each of them were doing right now as a group. Later on today, there will be individual voice testing.
"Okay, anyone got any ideas?" Mitchie let slip out of her mouth but soon enough she regretted it gratefully.
"Well, I was thinking-" Jason started. Instantly, Shane interrupted.
"No one cares what you think, Jason" he said through is teeth. Another argument sprang up. She looked at each one of them, studying them closely as she sat there also hearing their humiliating, hurtful and bickering argument.
Shane Grey. He was 'The One' for most every girl in college. Mitchie didn't seem to get his attention nor want it very much. Right now he sat across from Mitchie yelling uselessly at Nate and Jason. Anger and annoyance boiled in his eyes. Mitchie had to admit he was hot but how did every girl wanthim. She smiled lightly. He wore dark blue jeans today with a white shirt and a black leather jacket over it. His black long hair was parted to the left neatly combed. Strands of his hair covered slightly over his eyebrow. Shane had a perfectly sculpted body that matched up to his voice. Girls loved Shane and so did he.
Nate Bleu. He was the smart hottie. Nate cleared out the rumor that states 'geeks can't be hot'. Bleu was a fine, genius. Nate was 18 like Jason and Shane. He had curly, lovable ,black hair that right now was off of his face. Right now, he was wearing jeans and a blue T-shirt with "Rock On" printed on it. Nate could play any instrument you hand him even if it was completely unknown to him
Jason Rede. He is the actual Guitar Hero. Jason is a professional at the guitar. It was the instrument that he owned. Jason's spirally hair is a magnet for eyes. Everyone wanted it but it was his style. Jason is just Jason...your normal Jason.
Mitchie finally cared to listen to the three boys. She rolled her eyes. This was pointless. Arguing about why Marcia Cross didn't like any of the three?!UGH!
"GUYS!" this time she yelled. The table silence. Mitchie just couldn't handle this it was too much. She stood up and closed her eyes.
"Why can't you just for once cooperate?!" Mitchie growled.
Shane started "Because Jas-"
"Jason didn't do anything, Shane. It was you. Rack your worthless memory for it." Jason snickered.
"And you, Jason? You can't try something new? Always has to be the guitar. You know what? Maybe people want to do the guitar too. Maybe they have a dream of it. Get out of their way!" Mitchie trudged on.
"And Nate." she turned her face towards him. " so perfect and innocent right? Yeah? Well then I hope you can live without your popular genius position because after college it's not going to exist!" Mitchie stopped and took a deep breath she looked down. Her voice cracked with tears " I know…" she met their eyes again. " I know that after college you guys will be starts in an instant but please can't you do this for me. I want to succeed. My family has done so much to get me here and I have worked hard to. Just please can't you do this? For me?"
" ?" Professor Miller called. Mitchie turned her head. She gave the professor a teary smile "you're first for individual singing". Mitchie nodded and wiped her tears. She skipped steps down to the stage. Slowly she walked up on stage and slipped the microphone into her hands. Her beautiful voice was heard throughout campus making everyone stop and just listen.
I've always been the kind of girl
That hid my face
So afraid to tell the world
What I've got to say
But I have this dream
Right inside of me
I'm gonna let it show, it's time
To let you know
To let you know
This is real, this is me
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now
Gonna let the light, shine on me
Now I've found, who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
Do you know what it's like
To feel so in the dark
To dream about a life
Where you're the shining star
Even though it seems
Like it's too far away
I have to believe in myself
It's the only way
This is real, This is me
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now
Gonna let the light, shine on me
Now I've found, who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
Shane, Nate and Jason were completely blown away at her angelic voice.
This is real, this is me
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now
Gonna let the light, shine on me
Now I've found, who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me (this is me)
You're the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
Now I've found, who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
Mitchie ended her song with tear stained cheeks and a smile on her face. She raced back up to her table. Mitchie found the boys talking in low voices and not one trace of it sounded like an argument. Jason coughed and the attention turned to towards Mitchie. Shane smiled a loving and caring smile.
"Can we have another chance?" Nate spoke up for everyone. Mitchie smiled and pulled the four of them into a small group hug. She looked at them again and wondered how they will be if they changed. She knew a good side was inside them. Even if it meant climb to the stars, Mitchie knew she would pull it out.
So the girl, worked with her group not knowing where this friendship will go. Not knowing that this friendship will be never ever ending. That this friendship was always something more.
