Confused
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Sometimes Caitlyn Gellar didn't really know what she was doing here at a camp as prestigious as Camp Rock.
It was obvious she didn't fit in.
An unpopular,
Pathetic,
Outcast,
A social pariah, if you may.
She couldn't sing all that well,
She refused to dance for others,
And all she wanted to do was scope for talent and remix tunes in her cabin.
Not with Nate Gray around.
He,
And his sexy curly hair.
His awfully tempting smile.
The way he would call her 'Caity',
And the way it would sound so right when he said it.
So of course she would let him.
Let him call her that terrible nickname,
Let him call her anything, it didn't matter.
She would let him muss up her hair,
And no matter how much Mitchie told her to she would never straighten it.
Because Nate said it looked cute all curly.
Times like this Caitlyn knew she had fallen in love with Nate Gray.
Then there were the other times.
Times where he just ignored her.
Where he was hooking up with Tess in her room.
Where he called her a bitch,
And kicked her out.
Times where he left her crying.
And when he was the cause of her tears.
When she didn't even bother to stop them
Because he had seem them many times before.
Times like these Caitlyn didn't know why she was in love with Nate Gray.
But no matter how confused Caitlyn Gellar was,
There was only one thing she was certain of in the crazy world she lived in.
She was in love with Nate Gray,
Whether she liked it or not.
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This is something new, and even if I like this fic, I have committed a serious Nalex crime. I wrote a Naitlyn fic.
Don't get me wrong! I love Caitlyn, and her sarcasm. It would be illegal to not love her. But seriously, Rin? A Naitlyn fic?
I'm going to shoot myself now.
Dedicated to crazinessgirl3.
:)