A/N: I got this idea when I fell asleep in chemistry. It was pretty crazy. This one's GONNA BE LOOONG. Just warning you. I happen to love this story so far, I'm hecka excited for it, and I plan to finish it.
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. Any characters, situations, and or characters that resemble one in real life are completely coincidental...except the Camp Rock Characters. Those I borrowed.
because this is indeed FANfiction.
Special Thanks to: LILYLILYLILY! :D and my vanessa hudgens for editing. or what is it called on fanfiction...Beta-ing? Yeah. Whatever.

"Shane, play a G chord."

Mitchie strummed the guitar, while Shane fingered the chord on the same guitar Mitchie was strumming. It was about two months into their second year at Camp Rock, and they were sitting on the dock playing the same guitar, enjoying each other's company. Mitchie sat in between Shane's outstretched legs, singing softly while playing the music that they were making together.

"I could say something potentially dirty about what we're doing right now, but I'll refrain because I love you too much." Shane said whispering into her ear. Mitchie smirked and kissed him on the cheek, and as she did so, she heard a camera shutter behind her.

"Gotcha!" Caitlyn Gellar stood behind the happy couple waving a digital camera in front of them.

"Thanks Caitlyn. Way to ruin a moment." Shane said grumpily towards Mitchie's friend.

"Whatever. Brown said dinner is in 10 minutes, so you two better get to the kitchen to help set up."

Caitlyn walked away, and Mitchie glanced up at Shane, smiling brightly.

"What?" Shane asked confusedly.

"Nothing. I'm just extremely happy." Shane smiled back at her with the same intensity, and kissed her on the forehead.

Shane and Mitchie got up and walked to the cafeteria hand in hand. As they were walking, Shane whispered in Mitchie's ear. "You up for a swim later tonight?"

...

"Mitchie, what on earth are you looking for?!" It was after dinner, and Caitlyn was sitting on her bed, playing with her laptop while Mitchie was scrounging for a bathing suit in her suitcase.

"A bathing suit. Shane's taking me swimming tonight." Mitchie said continuing to hunt for her bathing suit.

"Are you kidding? It's cold outside! That water must be freezing too!" Caitlyn said, pushing her laptop aside. "Also, imagine if you got caught. You'd be in so much trouble, Mitch. I'm not going to save your ass if you get in trouble."

"Relax. He's just going to take me for a little swim."

"Pfft. Little swim my ass. I don't think you're going to need a bathing suit. I bet he's just going to deflower you in the water anyways." Mitchie threw a hairbrush at Caitlyn, which she quickly dodged.

"Ha! Finally found it!" Mitchie pulled out her bathing suit, and at the same time a box of tampons fell out.

"Dude, keep your feminine hygiene in line, fool. That's slightly embarrassing." Caitlyn said, calling Mitchie out on her clumsiness. Mitchie threw a tampon at Caitlyn's face.

"You act like it doesn't happen to you every month." Mitchie stopped and thought about what she said. "Now that I think about it, I haven't had my period since like…before we left…" Mitchie said staring at the box of tampons. "And we're already two months into camp…"

"OOOH GIRL, YOUR EGGO IS PREGGO!" Caitlyn said jokingly, quoting a line from Juno. Mitchie turned to her with big worried eyes and a pale face, and Caitlyn was instantly serious. "SHIT!" Mitchie dropped onto the floor quietly.

"Caitlyn, I can't be pregnant…can I?" Caitlyn immediately went over to Mitchie's side.

"Well, you seem to be of the female persuasion, so yes. It is possible for you to be pregnant. Also, since when have you been humping Shane's very feminine bod?" Mitchie glared at Caitlyn. "Okay, okay I'll be serious."

"Well you kinda have to be! I'm in a very serious situation here, Caitlyn and you're joking about it!" Mitchie said, immensely distraught.

"Okay, well, I'll tell you what. Go on your swim, date, type thing with Shane tonight, but don't tell him anything about this dilemma. I'll go figure out where to find pregnancy tests. Mitchie, don't have sex tonight either, because if you're not pregnant, you don't want to end up GETTING pregnant." Mitchie smiled and hugged Caitlyn.

"Thank you, Caity."

"I'll be waiting up for you, hopefully with some pee sticks."

...

"You cold?" Shane said wrapping his towel around Mitchie. They got out of the water after they found out the hard way that it was absolutely freezing.

"Yeah." Mitchie wrapped her towel around her tighter around her body. Shane wrapped his arms tight around Mitchie, as they sat on the dock that they were sitting on a few hours before.

"You seem a little out of it, are you okay? Did something happen earlier?" Mitchie looked up into Shane's concerned eyes and looked away again suddenly. How could she stare into those-oh-so-virginal eyes, when she could possibly be carrying his child in her womb, which ironically enough, was supposed to stay clear of any living organisms until marriage?

"I'm just thinking. I have a lot on my mind. Shane, if something happened between us, would you still love me?" Mitchie stared out onto the lake, where the moonlight reflected perfectly off the water.

"Mitchie, no matter what happens, I will always love you." Shane said hugging her closer.

"But will you stay with me forever?" Mitchie asked, her voice faltering a bit.

"I can't promise that, Mitch. There may be times when we will be separated physically, but I will promise, that I will always love you." Shane kissed Mitchie's cheek, and she felt the guilt in her stomach more and more, with each loving word he said. Shane stood up, and helped Mitchie up also, and drying her off a little more from the cold lake water. "I'll walk you back to your cabin."

Shane wrapped his arm around Mitchie's waist as they walked slowly towards the cabins. Shane was clearly concerned about Mitchie, and couldn't help but worry about her, but he figured it was something that he should just let drop and move on about it. As they reached the door of Mitchie's cabin, he kissed her goodnight, and told her to call him if she wanted to talk, no matter what. Mitchie gave him a very awkward kiss, and avoided looking into his eyes once again. As Mitchie walked into the cabin, Caitlyn was there to greet her.

"Do you want to do it now, or later?" Caitlyn said, holding a brown paper bag as soon as Mitchie walked in. Mitchie looked at her wide eyed.

"I actually didn't expect you to GET them tonight! Where did you find them?!" Mitchie exclaimed.

"Nurses office. I snuck in and took some." Mitchie opened the bag.

"Caitlyn, some? You have like, 50 tests in here!"

"What! You never know, some could be faulty…" Mitchie groaned.

"Whatever. I'm going to take a shower. I'll take one of the tests now, and it will give me the results after I'm done showering. How about that?" Mitchie bargained.

"That will do." Mitchie disappeared into the bathroom while Caitlyn awkwardly paced around the cabin. After pacing, she worked on some songs she startedon and ended up coming out exactly like the ones she's created before. After that she read a couple of Mitchie's magazines that she had lying around. Caitlyn realized that Mitchie had been in the shower for much longer than an hour.

"Mitchie, you're going to have to come out soon. You can't stay in the shower forever." Caitlyn said knocking on the bathroom door. Caitlyn heard Mitchie muffle something through the door.

"What was that? I can't hear you." Caitlyn responded.

"I'm pregnant." Caitlyn didn't need for her to repeat.

...

"Good morning everyone!" Shane said bursting into the kitchen with great enthusiasm. Mitchie looked up to see Shane's happy, glowing face and couldn't bear to look at it. How would she be able to tell him? How could she tell Shane Grey, purity ring wearer, and advocate of chastity, that she was pregnant with his baby? "Good morning, beautiful." Shane said kissing Mitchie on the side of her head and giving her a hug. Mitchie barely responded. "Mitch, are you okay?"

"I just need some air." Caitlyn immediately stopped what she was doing and walked outside to join her friend. Shane immediately started to follow, but Caitlyn stopped him. "Don't. She'll tell you on her own time." Shane deflated, and let her go on her way.

Caitlyn sat on an old tree stump, hugging Mitchie and letting her cry into her.

"Caitlyn, how could we have been so stupid?" Caitlyn, for once in her life, was speechless about the situation. She had no idea what to say, or what to do, so she just held Mitchie. "We thought that this couldn't happen to us. We thought we were invincible, and that no one would know. And it bites me in the ass." Mitchie started sobbing, and Caitlyn held her friend tighter.

"Mitch, we can get through this. You guys can get through this. There are people here who will help support you through this ordeal." Mitchie looked up into Caitlyn's eyes.

"Or I could just get rid of it before anyone ever knows." Caitlyn immediately let go of Mitchie.

"Are you saying you want an-"

"Yes. I want an abortion." Mitchie said quietly. "Imagine the baby growing up in the world where it would be the 'illegitimate' child. The scandals, people would talk, people would cause havoc to our lives. If we get rid of the problem before anyone knows, then nobody would get hurt."

"But someone will get hurt." Caitlyn and Mitchie both whipped around to see Shane standing there, face emotionless and blank.

"Sh-Shane." Mitchie stuttered. "How long have you been standing there?" Mitchie asked wiping tears away.

"Long enough to know that you want to kill our child." Shane said staring at Mitchie like she was an alien. "Mitchie, how could you?! You could have come to talk to me, but you wanted to get it over with before you ever told me?! Didn't you think I had the right to know?!" Shane asked angrily to Mitchie.

"Shane, I didn't want to ruin your life. You have everything, you have the fame, the fortune, and everyone knows you! Imagine you, the pure, clean, nineteen year old Shane Grey getting a minor pregnant?! Shane, there's so many problems here, and it just can't be dealt with!"

"Did you think that we couldn't get through with this, Mitchie? I thought that you would be stronger than this, but I guess not. Here you are, running away from the problem and trying not to deal with it. I said I couldn't stay with you if certain circumstances happened, Mitch. And this is one of them. You, deciding that murdering our child would help benefit to both of our lives without consulting me is definitely an obstacle that I can't avoid. I'm sorry Mitchie, but I can't live with a murderer." Shane stomped away angrily while Mitchie kneeled to the forest floor, crying. Caitlyn was there by her side comforting her.

"There are other options, Mitch. Ones that allow the baby to have a chance, instead of killing it before it really gets one." Caitlyn said whispering to her friend.

"Like what?" Mitchie sobbed.

"Like adoption."