Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock or Hannah Montana or the characters.

Have you ever experienced a summer love? A love so real and so deep but you know that it will only last for a maximum of three months. I have. This past summer I fell in love with a girl who I felt was my world. She made me smile from ear to ear every second of every day. I lived the best three months of my life with her this summer.

I sit in my room today and just think back to those days. The days where she would pick me up in her red pickup truck and drive me around town. Or the days she'd sneak through my bedroom window and hold me tight as I fell asleep. Those days came to an end on a hot August night. She and I promised to see each other again the following summer, but deep inside we both knew that was probably never going to happen. Once the summer ended, I would be starting college and she was going to be working at her local coffee shop. I still love her though and I probably always will. Something keeps me attached to her.

*FLASHBACK*

"Mom, how long until we're there?" my little brother, Justin, asked as he kicked the seat in front of him. He was five and a real pain in the ass.

"Justin Drew Russo, you stop that right now!" my mom yelled to him as she turned around from the front seat. Everyone in this car was in a bad mood because we had been driving for the past three hours. See, we were currently on our way to Stratford, a small town about four hours from where we live, Dallas. Stratford wasn't just a small town, it was where I was born. My family is pretty wealthy, ugh I know, and we have a summer home there, a summer home that I never really cared to go to. This was the only year my parents forced me to go, usually I would come up with excuses like "Mom, there's this cool summer camp." or "Mom, I want to take summer classes."

"Claire, please stop yelling… I'm getting a headache." My dad told my mom as he kept his eyes focused on the road.

"Tell your son to stop kicking my seat then, James!" my mom defended.

"Will you two just shut up?" I asked as I pulled out my headphones. "I can hear you through my headphones!"

"Mikayla, watch your tone." My mom said. I rolled my eyes at her and placed my earphones back into my ears. All I wanted was to get to Stratford and see my old childhood friend, Hannah.

…

"We're here!" my dad exclaimed as he pulled up into the street of our house. He turned into our driveway and punched in a code to let the fence open. I stared at the house I once used to play in many many years ago. It was still the same big, old house.

"Yay!" Justin exclaimed as my dad stopped the car. My mom got out and helped him out of his booster seat.

"Put your suitcases in your room Mikayla and we'll go out to get some food." My mom told me.

"I'll take a raincheck." I said as I closed the car door and walked over to where she was. "Hannah invited me to the town carnival, I'll eat there."

"Oh! Hannah? Like little Hannah Stewart?" my mom asked as she gushed. "You two have been talking?"

"Yes, mom. I have her on facebook. I told her we were coming and she said we should go to the carnival once I get here."

"Well you go ahead then. Need money?" she asked.

"Yes please." I said with my little smile.

"Here you go." She said handing me a hundred dollar bill.

…

Hannah and I arrived at the town carnival and the first thing we did was grab a bite to eat. She looked almost exactly the same as when we were younger… just older.

"I have someone I want you to meet!" she said. "Well two people."

I finished the last bites of my hot dog and followed her as she led me towards the ferris wheel. "Hey guys!" Hannah said as she walked over to a guy and a girl who were standing in line, waiting to mount the wheel. "This is Mikayla." She said as she pointed to me.

"Hi, Mikayla." The girl said with a cute smile. She was very very attractive. She had brown hair, beautiful brown eyes and the prettiest smile.

"Hey!" the guy just nodded.

"Mik, this is Mitchie and Joe. Mitchie is my best friend and this here is my boyfriend." She said as she grabbed his arm.

"Care to join us?" Mitchie asked as she pointed to the ferris wheel.

"I'd love to." I said with a smile.

"Ride with me?" Joe asked Hannah. She looked at me and then at Joe.

"I should ride with Mik." She said.

"No it's fine." I said. I really wanted to ride with the pretty girl, Mitchie.

"She can ride with me." Mitchie said.

"Okay, let's go." Hannah suggested.

We each climbed onto our spots and waited for the "ride" to start. I caught Mitchie staring at me so I just smiled.

"So Hannah tells me you're from Dallas?" she asked as the wheel began to move.

"Raised, yes. Born here." I admitted.

"That's awesome!" she exclaimed. "I've never left Stratford."

"Aw, you should come to Dallas sometime." I smiled.

"Maybe I will." She winked. Did she just wink at me? Oh gosh she did!

"I'd like that." I said. Oh crap, I said that out loud.

"Han also tells me you're gay…" Mitchie said looking at me.

"I am, yeah." I said not wanting to show emotion. So what?

"Cool, me too." She smiled. This made me smile too.

"We could form a club." I joked.

"Here in Stratford, we'd be the only ones in it." She said firmly.

"I forgot how old fashioned this town can be." I said to her.

"Okay… so this is extremely out of the box but… would you go on a date with me?" she asked.

"Wow, you meet one lesbian and all the sudden you want to go out with her?" I said as a joke.

"That's not why I'm asking you." She said as she shook her head. I could imagine the internal fight she was probably having right now.

"I was just joking." I said quickly. "But yes, I'll go on a date with you… how bad could you be?" I asked as I stuck my tongue out at her.

"Cool." She nodded.

"Cool." I nodded back.

"You're pretty." She said randomly after a few seconds of silence.

"You're hot." I said.

"Pick you up at eight tomorrow?" she asked.

"I'll text you my address." I said as I stuck out my hand and handed her my cell phone. "Number please." I said with a smile. Mitchie grabbed my phone and put her number in then handed it back.

"It's a date." She said.

"It's a date." I replied as the ferris wheel came to a halt and we got off.

I had a date with this hot girl I barely met. Stratford, I missed you!

*END FLASHBACK*

That memory always makes me smile and brings butterflies to my stomach. Right now I am pacing my room with so many thoughts going through my head. I wanted to call Mitchie, hear her voice and tell her something I'd been dying to tell her since I left Stratford, but I couldn't. I thought back to those days, the days where I would stay up until three in the morning on the phone with her.

I want to call her but I can't, I have to face her. I grab the keys from my bedside table and hop into my car. No explanation to my parents about where I was going, I was just going to drive to Stratford. I had to see her again. On the drive only one Mitchie memory was running through my head. My memories with her always bring me happiness… all but one. One memory that I will forever hold with me not only does it bring me happiness, but it brings me sadness and whole lot of sexual frustration, haha.

*FLASHBACK*

"You're really leaving, aren't you?" Mitchie asks as she stops swinging. We were both at the town park swinging and just enjoying each other's company.

"Yeah baby, I'm really leaving." I said as I too stopped swinging. I looked at the girl beside me and watched as she broke down into tears.

"I don't want this summer to end." She shook her head. "I want to be with you forever."

"Mitchie, you knew this was coming." I said as I leaned my swing over to her. I moved a strand of hair off of her face and kissed her cheek. "You've known all along that I wasn't going to be here forever."

"But part of me wanted to believe that you would." She said.

"I wish… but I have to get back to Dallas tomorrow… I have to go to college." I reminded her. "And you have to stay here and be my beautiful Mitchie who I love most."

"I love you so much Mikayla." She said as she stepped out of the swing. "I want to prove to you how much I love you."

"You already have, all summer." I reminded her.

"No… I want to give myself up to you." She whispered.

"You do?" I asked her. Mitchie and I really loved each other, but we never did anything physical during our brief relationship. Sure there were times where we'd touch each other but we never had sex. I wanted to do it some badly with her, I wanted her to be my first too.

"I do." She nodded.

"Take me home." I said.

"Mikayla?" she asked.

"Take me home and come with me. My parents won't be home until later… they took Justin to some old friend's house. Take me home and show me how much you love me." I said to her as I got up.

…

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Mitchie asked as she sat on my bed, still fully clothed.

"Yes." I said as I brought my hands down to the hem of my shirt. "If there's anyone I want to give something this sacred to, its you." I admitted.

I removed my shirt and watched as Mitchie stood up to do the same. I paused as I watched her undress. First her shirt came off, then her jeans, and lastly her bra. With her briefs still on, she crawled over to me and slowly pushed me down. Her hands moved down from my waist to my jeans as she unbuttoned them and swiftly removed them, throwing them off into the distance. She brought her face up to kiss me and I felt her erection lightly pressed onto my center. We were both separated by a layer of underwear.

"Are you sure?" she asked again.

"I'm sure." I said as I wrapped my arms around her neck and brought her in for a passionate kiss. I felt her hand slip under my panties and slowly make its way to my clit. She rubbed for a few seconds before breaking the kiss and removing my underwear. I stared at her erection as she slowly began to remove her briefs. "You're huge." I whispered as she went completely naked.

"I have you to thank." She said as she leaned in and kissed me. My hand made a dash for her long dick and began to massage it in an up and down motion. "Don't make me cum too fast." She laughed.

I removed my hand and watched as she grabbed her dick and slowly placed it near my center. "fuck!" she said before entering me. "I don't have a condom."

I had completely forgotten that those things existed. "I think we'll be fine… just pull out." I told her. She nodded and then slowly began to enter me.

"You're so wet." She whispered. I felt a sharp pain as Mitchie entered me. I'd watched enough movies to know that the first time always hurts but sooner or later the pleasure would kick in. "Ah, fuck you're so tight."

I let out a soft moan as Mitchie continued to slowly fit all of herself in. "That feels so good." I said once Mitchie stopped.

"We'll take it slow." She said. I nodded and watched as she began to slowly thrust into me.

I couldn't believe I was losing my innocence in the room where I had spent a lot of my days as a child… Mitchie's motion began to quicken and I could feel the pleasure coursing my body. "Harder." I said. "Faster." I demanded. This was too good. This feeling was making me feel really good. "I think I'm about to cum." I informed her as my hands gripped the sheets of my bed. Mitchie speeded her motion and thrusted harder into me. "OH GOD MITCH." I said as I felt my body going over the edge. My eyes rolled back and my hands held onto the sheets for dear life. I couldn't believe I was having an orgasm.

"I'm almost there." She said as she picked up her pace. The feeling of my walls tightening against her hard dick was probably what was about to drive her insane. Mitchie's closed her eyes as she thrusted harder into me. "I can't… I can't… AHH!" she nearly yelled. I felt her cum inside of me. Fuck, this probably wasn't good. But the feeling that I had right now was too good to care.

"That was amazing." I said as Mitchie pulled out and threw herself beside me.

"Mik, I'm so sorry." Mitchie said as she shook her head in disappointment.

"What? Did you not like it?" I asked.

"No I loved it. I really liked it… I liked it too much I forgot to pull out." She said as she smacked her head.

"Oh… yeah." I said as I remembered. "We'll be fine Mitchie."

"I hope." She said still seeming worried.

"I love you." I said as I kissed her softly. "Thank you for this."

"The pleasure was all mine." She smiled.

*END FLASHBACK*

Now I'm standing at her door. I'm thinking of what to say but nothing comes to mind. I can't get myself to knock on the door or ring the doorbell. I drove four hours to see her and I can't even muster the courage to talk to her. I took a deep breath before letting my finger press the bell. Here goes nothing, I thought.

"Mi…Mikayla?" Mitchie asks. No one opened the door but she appeared from behind me.

"Mitchie!" I said as I spotted her. My initial reaction was to run full sprint towards her and hug her. I needed her in my arms again.

"Baby!" she said as she opened her arms to let me jump into her. I wrapped my legs around her waist and pulled her lips against mine. "Aren't you supposed to be in college somewhere?" she asked.

"Slight change of plans." I admitted.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"I had to talk to you." I told her. It had been exactly a month since I left.

"You could have called?" she laughed. "Hell what am I saying, I'm so glad I'm seeing you again." She held me tightly.

"Can we go inside?" I asked. She nodded and put me down. She grabbed my hand as she led me into her house, much like she used to do. Right now, everything felt like it was summer again… like I never left.

"Want anything?" she asked.

"Just for you to sit down." I said.

She sat down on her couch and I sat beside her. "So what do we have to talk about?" she asked.

"Mitchie… I don't know an easier way to say this but… I'm… pregnant." I said. "And it's yours."

Mitchie's eyes grew wide and her mouth drop. Surprise, I thought.

Glad to get this down. The story will be based in the present but there will be flashbacks of their summer love. Good or bad? What do you think?