A/N: Don't own Camp Rock. Rated T for now but might turn into M later! Hope you like it!

Mitchie was officially freaking out. Not only was it one, but her period was two weeks late.

'It could only be his.' she thought. She stopped pacing and sat on her bed, and began to cry. Her mom was out and her dad was at work, so she cried. After a few minutes she sat up, grabbed ten dollars, and left a note on the counter saying she went out and would be back in a couple of minutes. On her way to the Walgreens a couple of blocks away, Mitchie thought back to the night that could potentially have ruined her life.

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The show was over, Mitchie was shaking. She had never felt this way before. She had just experienced what before she could only dream about. She sang in front of a huge audience, and not just that, but with the boy she had been dreaming about forever, Shane Grey. She could feel the tension as soon as she saw him. Sure, they flirted, but no one made a move.

That night after Final Jam, Shane pushed through a crowd of people telling her how well she did. Well it was true. Shane had never seen or heard anything better. When he reached her, he held out his hand and asked, "Mitchie? Can I talk to you for a second? Alone?"

"Oh, uh yeah, sure!" she blushed. She grabbed his hand as he lead her out of the crowded room. They walked along the trail that went through the middle of the camp, and it was quiet and dark, since everyone was still inside. They stopped infront of Shane's cabin.

"Mitchie, I, uh," he stumbled.

"What, Shane?" she asked.

"I have, I have never experienced anything like that before in my life. Ever. And in that moment that we were on stage together, I have never felt more passionate about anything. And I know from that the moment I saw you that, that, I love you." Shane finished, and looked up into her eyes.

"Oh, Shane. I love you, too!" she screamed. And they wrapped there arms around each other and kissed so passionately she thought she was going to burst. They parted and looked into each others' eyes. Mitchie grabbed his hand, and started leading him into Shane's cabin.

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"Watch where you're going!" a cab driver yelled as Mitchie walked out into a crosswalk.

This shook Mitchie out of her flashback, and embarrased yelled "Sorry" to the cab driver and ran across. Luckily, she was now outside Walgreens, and let's be honest, she had bigger things to worry about.

She walked through the automatic doors, and felt the rush of air-conditioning on her skin. She walked toward the aisle that normally she came to every month, but as she turned down it, she walked right past the tampons and pads, until the pregnancy tests were staring her right in the face. Embarrased that someone would see her, she grabbed one off the shelf and hurried toward the check-out counter. A few feet away, she stopped. She couldn't just buy a pregnancy test! She looked around, and grabbed the new issue of Seventeen.

Taking a deep breath, she walked confidently up to the cashier, and purchased her things, ignoring the look from the old woman next to her. She ran out of the store, and ran all the way home.

She was panting when she walked in the door. Unfortunately, her mom was standing there. "Honey, where did you go? Why are you out of breath?" she asked.

"Oh, I, uh, just went to Walgreens! The new Seventeen is out and Alicia Keys is on the cover!" she said as she ran up the stairs to her room. As she closed her door she went straight to her bathroom and locked the door behind her.

She fumbled with the box, spilling it's contents on the floor. She scrambled to pick everything up. She took the test, then slid down on the floor to wait for her results. The box said it would take five to seven minutes, but to Mitchie, it felt like forever.

After giving it ten minutes, Mitchie got up on her knees, only to see a bright pink plus sign looking her right in the face.

Oh man! This is my first Camp Rock fanfic as you can tell from my username and the details might not be perfect!

If you want me to continue please, please review!