Cast:
Miley Stewart
Demi Monroe
Nick Grey
Joe Gray
Selena Russo
Justin Michaels
Jake Ryan
Robby Ray Stewart
Frankie Grey
Mrs. / Mr. Grey
Etc…
"What?!?!?!" I nearly shouted "you can't do this to me!!!"
"Yes I can and I have" My dad shouted back. "Now go up to your room and start packing you're stuff because you are leaving tomorrow"
"Tomorrow I have a Hair appointment tomorrow! Also CD signings" I yelled back
"Actually no you don't because I cancelled all of your singing stuff for the whole entire summer. Now Miley Ray you better go and start packing before I cancel out all concerts for good." He warned. I knew better than to open my mouth because he wasn't kidding.
"UGH!!"I said
"Miley say one more word and I swear your career is over."
"Fine, how about three…I-I-I HATE YOU!!!!!"I yelled as I stomped my way up to my room with tears streaming down my face. How could my own daddy do this to me? Okay maybe I have not been on my very best behavior lately but was this punishment was just cruel and unfair. Only one person who understand me enough to know why my behavior changed and that's Demi. I also planned on keeping it that way. She was there for me when Nick decided to dump me and three days later go out with my best friend…scratch that EX- best friend Selena. I met him on the BOBW tour and at first we were just best friends who enjoyed each others company then we had started to go out. Then she fed him lies causing us to break up so do the rest of the brothers except Frankie.
I was devastated from our break up that I never let anyone else close to me except Demi. She knew what I go through and helps me deal with it. Right now I can hear my dad yelling at me through the door to start packing but I don't care. This is sooo not the way I planned on spending my summer, but at least Demi is going to be there.
THE NEXT DAY
It's about 5:30 in the morning and my dad is putting my stuff in the bus. Even though I am 16 going on 17 my dad does not trust me enough to drive myself thereto the place because he thinks that I will instead go on some road trip to Vegas which does not sound like a bad idea to me at the moment. Also he won't let me drive there because he doesn't want me to know where I am going until I am more than halfway there. SO anyways my chauffer is going to drive me and Demi there in my truck. Yes I have a truck. Demi gave it to me on my sweet sixteenth and it is a Ford F150 and is bedazzled on the rim with white crystals and on the front right side in blue diamonds(yes I said diamonds)she got the car company to make it say Smiley.
For her birthday she said she wanted the same thing so I got her a black shiny Ford F150 bedazzled on the rim with crystals and in black letters (her favorite Color) it said 'Demz.' They cost a lot of money but we would all do crazy things for one another.
Anyways back to the story. Demi is supposed to be meeting us here because we are going together in the same car and her bodyguard will drive her car there. Demi's care just pulled in the gates and she stepped out looking flawless in hey navy blue skinny jeans and black rhinestone shirt. I had black skinny jeans with a white tank top and a small jacket on top.
"Hey babe, ready for a good summer lovin'" Demi said to me. This is usually how we greet each other. I looked at her as if she had three heads. Then I giggled.
"Hey, sexy" I joked back." And no I'm really not looking forward to this at all"
"Yeah ... yea I kind of got that idea when you spent 15 minutes going on and on and on about how you are about to die with out concerts" She said slightly annoyed at me.
"Yeah sorry about that..." I giggled.
"Girls, come on it's time to go" My dad yelled over at us. Me and Demi made our way over to my truck and as I was just about to hop in my dad pulled me into a tight hug and said "Bye pumpkin, I'm going to miss you and don't forget why you're going there" I remained silent obviously from the silent treatment that I have been giving him ever since last night I was still very mad about this whole thing. My mom gave me a hug and whispered I my ear" I want my little smiley back, I miss her" and with that they both went inside the house.
After about two hours of talking to Demi my dad called my cell phone and I begged Demi to answer because I still wasn't talking to him.
"Hola, Mr. Stewart" She answered. Typical Demi she loved her Spanish. My dad had said something to her because all f a sudden she put it on speaker.
"Miley and Demi, I am sure that you girls would like to know where you are going. Am I right?" He asked. We both kept silent waiting for him to say it. The suspense was killing me right now and I was sort of excited to know where we were going even if I didn't want to go.
"You luck girls are going to … CAMP ROCK!!! " My dad screamed over the phone excitedly.
"Daughter hating daddy say what?!?!" I over the phone.
"And darling that's not all I got the camp director to let Miley Stewart, and Demi Monroe to teach a singing and dancing class to teens 14 to 16. Isn't that great?" My dad said excitedly. I couldn't take it anymore so I pressed 'end call' on the phone and start to have a meltdown. CAMP ROCK?!?! Demi and I knew that Camp Rock is where THEY go and teach every summer. I can't stand them. Did my dad really hate me that much?
"Now Miley I know that this may seem bad but hey at least you're not in the middle of some far away dessert." She joked trying to calm me down.
"I'd rather be there than here Demi. How could he do this to me?" I said now about to pass out"
"Deep breathes Miley come on … in ....and out...in … and out" I did as she said and I felt better, well as much as I could at least. I started staring into space until I could hear Demi calling my name.
"Miley….MILEY!"She yelled in my ear.
"Owww… are you trying to make me deaf?!?!?" I yelled back
"Sorry…" she said sheepishly "I know gong to the same place as your ex for the whole summer isn't going to be paradise but I have known you for a long time and I know that you are a strong girl and you can do it Miley, I believe in you" She said confidently.
"You know what Demz, you're right, it's about time to show Camp Rock Miley Stewart isn't scared of anything." At that moment I had a brilliant idea. I looked over at Demi and I knew she was thinking the same thing. We both nodded at each other and smiley evilly. I got the feeling that this summer is going to be the best summer ever. Camp Rock get ready for Miley Cyrus, and Demi Monroe ;)
Demi and I stepped out of my truck looking flawless. I had on a tight dress that was blue because the color brought out my eyes I've been told so once and it was 3 and a half inches above my knees. Demi had on a dress that was a strapless tight black dress that was 3 and a half inches above her knees and she had on simple black peep toe heels. The dresses were simple but when we put them on they looked as if we just stepped out of an exclusive page in an ELLE magazine. Paparazzi were on either side of the red carpet asking us questions.
"Miley how does it feel to be working at a camp with your ex?" another one asked.
"Miley are you are dating Justin Michaels?" and the questions kept coming and coming. Somewhere down the carpet Miley spotted HIM, and her whole world slowed down. He looked flawless in his plaid blue and red collard shirt. The look was casual but yet formal. A look only a devil could pull to look innocent even though he wasn't. Every curl on his head was carefully placed upon his stupid beautiful angelic head. Who knew that better than me? Next to him was his two older brothers and they were staring at me as I was them. Then all of a sudden I heard my name being yelled by a voice that cheered me up every time I heard it. The person who's voice it belonged to ran up to me and pulled me into a tight hug as if he was never going to get to hug me ever again. I looked down surprised and happy at the same time to see none other than Frankie Grey with his arms around me.
"Miley!" The little 8 year old answered. He was the only Grey brother I liked. We hung out some times once a month probably but sometimes I backed out of hanging out w/ him because they were there. As I said good-bye to Frankie me and Demz posed for a couple of pictures and headed inside where the paparazzi weren't allowed. Inside the welcome party you could see that there were two groups. Team Grey + Selena, and Team Miley + Demi. Some were neutral but only a few. The people on their team were mostly new comers to Disney: WOWP and JONAS. The ones on my team (which I have to say is more than their team) were: HM, HMS,SLOZC, and SWAC. More people are on my team because they have known me longer and know that I would never do what I had been accused of doing. What exactly had I been accused of? Let's see.
*FLASHBACK*
"Miley Ray how could you do that? I mean being jealous is one thing but physically hurting her is another thing." Nick said angry.
"What the heck are you talking about?!?!" I asked confused and irritated.
"Don't try that innocent act thing on me. Selena told me what you did Miley and she even has the marks to prove it. You're lucky that she a nice girl and she won't press charges"
"Nicholas you make me so proud to be your girlfriend" I said sarcastically. "If like her so much then why don't you go out with her then?" I really didn't mean for those words to slip out but I'm glad they did. If he didn't trust me then I didn't want to date him. My daddy said a relationship isn't good without trust.
"You're right. This relationship is over Miley" he said and then walked out of my room and out of my life. It took me a few minutes to digest what just happened and when it did I passed out.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
Selena ever since had been trying to take over my crown but failed miserably. Her album was rated one of the top 20 worst ones from Disney. Mine was in the top 5 best. Demz and I walked over to the snack bar where Vanessa was. I sneaked up on her and ticked her sides.
"Ahh" she squeaked. "Miley Ray Stewart! What the heck?" She said as Demi and I giggled.
"Hey Demi, its always a pleasure to see you again" she said politely and then she turned to me "You missy not so much" she joked.
"Aww thank you" I said while hugging her.
"Ohh Miles a certain Grey is staring at you" Demi giggled.
"Cool, don't care" I said monotonously.
"Ooh lets show him what he's missing out on. Follow my lead" V said as she sexily walked toward the dance floor. Demi and I just looked at each other and shrugged. What harm could it do? We followed Vanessa's lead and started dancing/ grinding. V had taught us how to dance sexily Disney style one summer. A few minutes later I felt a pair of hands snake their way around me and by the look on Demz and V's face. They told me to turn around and see who it is. So i did only to find Jake Ryan: my most recent ex-boyfriend who cheated on me with lily. He tried to ask me out again and I guess this is one of those times.
"God kid, don't you ever give up. I moved on" I said internally groaning.
"I came all the way here on the other side of the country to say I am so sorry for what I did to you. I love you and I promise never to do it again. Please take me back?" Jake said as he got on one knee and held out a rose. Everyone was watching by now and I think Jake did that on purpose to pressure me into saying yes. Crap I thought. I looked at Demz and V who were slightly shaking their heads no. I smirked my evil little smirk that only the Grey brothers and my two best friends know what it means. Miley Stewart had a plan. I held up one finger toward Jake telling him to hold on. I walked right up to the stage and whispered to the band something. They all smiled knowing exactly what I was up to, and then I walked to the mike to speak.
"Hey everyone I'd like to sing a song to my little Jakey" I said with a fake smile on my face. By the look on Jake's face he probably thought I was gonna sing a love song to him. Boy is he wrong. "Jake I really hope you like it." I motioned for the band to start playing.
"My problem isn't that I miss you
Cause I don't
My problem isn't that I kissed you
(whoah oh)
I figured out
That you're nothing that I thought you're about
You're just caught in a place
That soon time will erase in my heart
[CHORUS]
You're my type of guy, I guess
If I was stuck in East Northumberland High
For the rest of my life
But people change
Thank God I did
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you now
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you
Your problem's not for lack of trying
Cause you do
It's just that you're at your best when you're lyin'
(ooh oh)
Now you're standing here
Saying things you think I wanted to hear
But you've got it all wrong
I've already moved on my dear
You're my type of guy, I guess
If I was stuck in East Northumberland High
For the rest of my life
But people change
Thank God I did
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you now
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you"
Then I walked up to Jake and ran my finger seductively up his arm.
"When you're standing near me
I don't see so clearly
The feelings are still so palpable
But when I take two steps away
It sheds some light on my day
Yeah, you can't go back
It's all in the past
Guess you gotta laugh at it"
Then I walked back on stage as I was still singing
"You're my type of guy, I guess
If I was stuck in East Northumberland High
For the rest of my life
But people change
Thank God I did
And if there's some confusion,
Let me tell you you're just delusional
Get a clue!
Cause people change
Thank God I did (X 3)
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you now
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you
Doesn't mean I like you!
Just because I liked you back then
It doesn't mean I like you now"
"Ouch, that was cold my man" Vanessa said to Jake as everyone laughed.
I then put the mike back, winked at Jake and walked out with Demi and Vanessa behind me.
"Girls I'm tired, can we head back to the cabins?" I asked pleadingly. Demi was just about to protest when I said "after we go to Pinkberry of course." Then she smiled. Demi sure did love her ice cream.
When we got to Pinkberry we saw all four of them sitting in the booth laughing.