So I came up with this idea earlier today and thought I would post it up to see what you guys think. BTW in it Shane is 24, Jason is 26 and Nate is 21.

It was a normal day for Shane Grey. He was in the recording studio with his brothers recording some new songs for an album.

"No man, I think I like the first one better." Shane said to Mark, the producer as they listened to the different recordings of the songs.

"Shane, pick one already you keep changing your mind." Nate complained as he sat on the couch with his feet up on the coffee table playing his guitar.

"No, baby it wont be too long we just have to wait for Shane to decide on a song." Jason glared at Shane as he talked to his wife, Jen, on the phone. It was a surprise to them all when Jason decided to get married. Everyone thought it would be Nate or Shane to get married first not Jason.

"Ok play them through once more." Shane told Mark and everyone sighed and got ready for a long day.

They where halfway through the songs when there was a light knock on the door.

"Shane, there is someone on the phone for you." Kelly, there sectary told him.

"Ok thanks." she left and closed the door.

"I'll be right back." he got up and walked out. He walked down the hall to the office. He sat down on the chair and picked up the phone.

"Hello?" he asked.

"Shane?" he heard a quite voice on the end of the phone.

"Who's this?" his eyebrows furred.

"Mitchie.""Mitchie Torres?" he asked shocked. He had being going out with Mitchie since the time they met in Camp Rock but then Mitchie let the fame get to her head and Shane couldn't take it. She changed completely. Shane couldn't stand to watch her as she went out late and partied with friends and did everything the Mitchie he knew and loved would never dream about doing. So he ended it. He told Mitchie he couldn't take it anymore and broke up with her. The past seven months had been hell for Shane. When he woke in the morning he would think of her. Every free minute he had he thought of her and before he went to sleep he thought of her. That's why he never let himself have a free moment. He hated it. He hated doing it to his brothers. He hated doing it to himself and the people around him.

"Yeah, it's me.""Why are you calling me Mitchie?" he sighed. He knew this call would bring trouble. He had finally start moving on and now, now it was going to be ruined with one simple call.

"Shane, I've something to tell you." she whispered. He didn't know what was going on but he knew it couldn't be good if she was whispering and sounded so venerable.

"What is it?" he asked concerned.

"Y-you've got a daughter." her voice split half way through. Shane dropped the phone and it felt as if the world stopped spinning. He was thankful he sat down before picking up the phone because otherwise he would be on the ground now. He didn't know what to do. Sure it wasn't as if he was too young or anything since he was 24 now. He hadn't slept with anyone besides Mitchie because he though she was the one and a bit of him still taught she was but there was no way he could just go back to her but now, now he had to. He had a daughter, he had to be there for her. Shane knew his daughter needed him and so did Mitchie. She couldn't be a single parent. He looked at the phone dangling before him and heard Mitchie calling his name. He slowly picked it back up with shaking hands.

"Mitchie?"

"Shane? Shane? Are you okay? I knew I shouldn't have told you.""No, I'm happy you told me but when?"

"When what?""When did it happen?"

"What? When did I get pregnant?"

"Yeah. And when was she born?""I found out the week after you broke up with me. I was two months pregnant and she was born two months ago.""Why am I only finding out now?" I was getting annoyed now. She was pregnant with my baby and she never told me then she tells me two months after she was born.

"I was scared Shane. I was scared you'd try make me get an abortion or you'd be annoyed for me telling you.""Mitchie, if you really knew me you'd know I don't believe in abortions and it's my fault I got you pregnant I would have been shocked maybe scared but I wouldn't be angry."

"I'm sorry.""I've got to go. I'll call you later. Is your number still the same?""Yes.""Ok bye." I hung up before she could say goodbye and put my face in my hands. What would I do now? I was a dad and I had no time to get used to it Mitchie had seven months. Wait if she was born two months ago then how was Mitchie only two months pregnant when she found out? This didn't add up. The door opened behind him and he looked up to see Nate coming in.

"Shane, you need to pick a song." I got up off the chair and stormed past Nate.

"I cant do this now."

"Shane wait? What's wrong? Who was on the phone?" Nate called after me as I stormed out of the recording studio. I climbed into my jeep and drove home.

"Hi Shane, where's the guys?" Jen asked when I walked in.

"Back there." I said plopping onto the couch.

"Shane? What's wrong?" she sat down beside me and I looked at her.

"Just some stuff I need to figure out." I sighed.

"Shane you can talk to me.""I know but I just need to do this by myself it's my mess." she nodded and got off the chair.

"I'll be in the kitchen if you need me." I nodded and she walked out into the kitchen. I sighed and went up to my room. I lay down on my bed and pulled out my phone. I scrolled through my contacts until I found Mitchie. I pressed send and waited for her to answer.

"Hello?" she whispered.

"Mitchie why are you whispering?""The babies sleeping. Wait and I'll go into the other room." She whispered.

"That's going to take time to get used to." I muttered.

"Okay what's up?"

"You said you where two months pregnant when I left you but the baby was only born two months ago. That doesn't add up."

"I knew you would figure it out soon enough but I didn't think it would be that soon." she sighed.

"Mitchie, what's wrong?""Shane, are you free to meet up? It would be a lot easier.""Yeah. How about I meet you at the café we used to go to in a half an hour?"

"Sure see you then.""Bye." I heard the door bang closed a second later.

"Shane!" Nate called up the stairs. I sighed and got up. I walked down and Jason and Nate where standing with their hands crossed over their chests.

"What's going on?" Jason asked.

"Sit down. I need to tell you guys something. Jen!" I called. She rushed from the kitchen whipping her hands on a cloth. They sat down on the couch and I stood in front of them. I sighed deeply before starting.

"Guy's I've got a daughter." I decided to come straight out with it. Their eye's went big and their jaws dropped.

"W-when?" Nate asked.

"She was born two months ago." I sat down on the coffee table. They all shook their heads to try think straight.

"Who?" Jason asked.

"Mitchie.""Mitchie!" Jen gasped. I nodded and they sat there shocked again.

"I only found out today. She was the one that rang. That's why I had to leave I couldn't think straight.""What are you going to do?" Nate asked.

"What can I do? I'm going to help Mitchie and be the best dad I can. I'm going to meet Mitchie in" I looked at my watch checking the time "15 minutes. I've gotta go get ready." I stood up and went up to my room. I went up to my room, quickly changed my top pulled on my sweatshirt, hat and glasses. I grabbed my wallet and phone, shoved them into my pockets and then headed downstairs.

"I'm going guys." I said as I pulled my keys off the table.

"Shane, after you talk bring Mitchie over. It's been to long and we want to see our niece." Jen smiled.

"I'll see Jen." she nodded and I walked out the door. I climbed into my jeep and pulled out of the driveway. I drove down the road towards the café. I couldn't believe I was going to see Mitchie again and even more important, my daughter. I got butterflies in my stomach thinking about it. I pulled up outside the café and parked my car. I walked in and sat at a table down in the back corner. I picked up the menu and looked through it. A few minutes later when I looked up I saw Mitchie coming in carrying a baby carrier. I got up and pulled her chair out for her. She sat down and put the baby carrier on the chair in between us.

"Is this her?" I asked even thought it was perfectly obvious it was her.

"Yeah, her name's Ashley Michelle Torres-Grey."

"Ashley?" I looked up at Mitchie.

"Yeah I remembered you saying if you ever had a daughter you wanted to name her Ashley." "Thank you."

"Your welcome.""Can I hold her?" I asked looking back down at her.

"Shane, she's your daughter you don't have to ask." I nodded and slowly unbuckled her car seat straps and took her from the car seat. I held her in my arms and sat back down in my seat. I looked down at her sleeping face. She looked so peaceful. She had dark hair like me but was beautiful like Mitchie.

"She looks just like you."

"She' has your eyes." Mitchie smiled. I looked up at Mitchie to finally see how tired she looked. There where dark bags under her eyes and here eye's looked slightly bloodshot.

"You need some sleep." I told her.

"It's hard she's awake all night.""I can take her some nights let you get some sleep.""Thanks.""No problem." I smiled. "Can you tell me about how she's here already?" I asked.

Mitchie closed her eye's tightly before sighing "I was seven months pregnant but I was depressed. I missed you but I never blamed you for going. I was being such a bitch to you I never knew I had let the fame get to my head. Anyway when my 'friends' found out I was pregnant they all stopped talking to me. I was alone. My mom and dad never talked to me because they stopped contacting me after you left because they knew there was no way I'd go back to the way I was before. Caitlyn, Peggy, Tess, Ella and Lola stopped talking to me too because well the same reasons. I was alone and scared I didn't know what I was going to do when Ashley got there. I was living in an apartment block the woman next door was very nice and helped me through my pregnancy. One day it became too much. I slit my wrist and lost so much blood that I feel to the floor. Marie, from next door came in to see if I needed anything in the shops and found me on the floor. She called the ambulance and came to the hospital with me. Then rushed me to the ER and had to give me blood then I had to have a C-section because Ashley got stressed when I fell and I was so close to loosing her. If Marie hadn't of found me when she did we wouldn't have Ashley. She was premature and I had to stay at the hospital for a week while an incubator helped her stay alive."

"I'm sorry Mitchie. I never meant to hurt you but you changed and I couldn't watch the girl I loved turn into someone else and no matter how much I tried you wouldn't stop.""I know and I don't blame you. I did it all myself and I've never once blamed you.""How about we go back to my house Jen wants to see you she's missed you.""I'd like that. I've missed her too.""Is your car outside?"

"No I got a taxi."

"Ok mine's just across the street." I put Ashley into the carrier and picked it up walking out with Mitchie. Flashes start blinding us when we walked out.

"Shane! Is that your child?" some paparazzi called. "Are you and Mitchie back together?" others called. We ignored them and walked across the street. Mitchie climbed in and I swung the back door open and strapped the baby in. I climbed in the front and pulled off being careful not to hurt anyone.

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