Hello, everyone! I have decided to do the fifteen years that I skipped at the end of CR4 MIA. BUT if this one goes well, then I will post Matt's summer.

2 things: I decided to change the fact that Matt is an only child. I think I'll add in a younger sister and later on I might have you help me name her.

ALSO I'm going to re-name Tyler. (I.e: Tess Tyler? Yea someone pointed that out to me…) so yep. ENJOY!

Camp Rock 5: The Fifteen Years

A Jlora Wedding

Elora was nervous.

Scratch that, she was beyond nervous. More like, trembling to hard that her veil was fluttering, her stomach felt sick and underneath her makeup she was ghostly pale.

"What am I doing?" she whispered as Caitlyn smoothed out her dress.

"You're marrying the man you love who is also your child's father. Relax," she said curly.

It hadn't been easy, adjusting Elora's dress so it fit over her noticeable but not that big stomach. Elora patted it and bit her lip.

"I'm scared."

Mitchie smiled from her chair. "Oh, Elora. Remember how I was?"

Elora snorted. "Yep. Do I ever. I almost had to push you down that aisle."

Mitchie ignored her comment. "And guess what? I never regretted it and you look three times as lovely." Her hand never stopped rubbing her stomach, which was fairly larger than Elora's.

Caitlyn rolled her eyes. "You people are crazy."

"Uh, Caitlyn? You were so afraid you almost threw up," Mitchie pointed out.

"I wasn't talking about that, but thanks."

Mitchie smiled. "No problem."

Jason was having similar problems. He sat in a chair, trembling like a leaf. "I. Can't. Do. It," he whispered.

Nate rolled his eyes, Shane sighed and both were thoroughly annoyed.

"Dude," Nate sighed. "You love her, right?"

"Yes."

"Does she make you happy?"

"Yes."

"Then stop worrying."

"But-"

"No buts. Now shut up."

Shane coughed, amused. "Why am I always the nicer one to Jason?"

"You're not. Remember a certain rock star a few years ago? You threw a lamp at him."

"When was this?" Shane demanded.

"The day you found out you had to go to Camp Rock," his friends answered.

"I never threw a lamp at him," Shane mumbled, his arms crossing over his tux. (A.N: JOE JONAS IN A TUX! SQUEAL! Okay I'm done) "I was aiming for the record company guy and it was a shoe."

"Lamp."

"Shoe!"

This went back in forth between Shane and Nate until Jason finally said "OKAY it was a cat let's leave it at that. Now, to get back to the subject at hand: I CAN'T!"

"Jason, you shut up right now and marry this girl or I am going to dunk your head in the toilet. Got that?" Nate asked.

Jason stared at him for a long time. "Fine," he muttered.

Mitchie knocked on the door. Shane opened it and smiled. "Hey. What's up?"

"We're wondering when she suppose to get out there," Mitchie asked, fiddling with her diamond necklace.

"Jason's…scared," Shane said, peering over his shoulder for a second. "I think he didn't grab the decaf."

"Elora is the same." Mitchie frowned for a second. "Where you nervous at our wedding?"

Shane snorted. "Me? Nervous? Nah…"

Mitchie raised her eyebrow.

"Extremely. Scariest moment of my life," Shane admitted. Mitchie smiled.

"Me, too. Now hurry." She walked down the hallway back to Elora's room.

"Looks like you're not the only one who's nervous," she announced, smiling at Elora.

"Really? Jason's scared out of his wits, too?" Elora sighed, relaxing. "Well…maybe I can make it through the ceremony."

"Without fainting?" Caitlyn asked, now adjusting her bridesmaid dress in the mirror.

"Don't push it."

Mitchie smiled. "Really quick: Something old?"

"Yup! My shoes."

"Something new?"

"Uh…oh! My bracelet."

"Something borrowed?"

"My mom gave me these earrings for the ceremony."

"Something blue?"

"Wait…um…hmm oh this necklace has a sapphire in it."

"You're set!" Mitchie announced, giving her friend a hug.

I think I'm going to make up the chapters into sections. The next chapter will still be the wedding and so on and so on. I'll add only major things that happened, so this doesn't become an online novel.