A Christmas two or three shot

Ok i know its short but give it a chance, and i know its summer but hey i wrote it a while back.

ok this is an attempt at a camp rock story.

Caitlyn Geller woke up on December 24 and walked over to her calendar. She crossed off December 23.

"Damn." she swore under her breath when she realized that it was the day before Christmas.

Caitlyn Geller absolutely despises Christmas.

Caitlyn rolled her eyes and headed towered the bathroom. After taking a shower she wrapped a towel around herself and started to brush her hair. After brushing her hair Caitlyn stepped out of her bathroom and gave off a slight shiver as she was hit with a gust of cold air on her way to her closet.

After looking through the contents of her closet for a few minutes, Caitlyn chose a neon-green top with random stripes in dark green, blue, red, yellow and dark purple colors covering the front of the shirt, Paired with her Neon-medium blue skinny jeans (as seen in movie). She let her hair dry naturally, leaving it curly. She ran downstairs and made some toast, running into her mom in the process.

"Where's the Fire" Her mother asked her seventeen year old daughter after seeing the hurry Caitlyn seemed to be in

"In the North Pole" Caitlyn said, her sarcasm a little dry from being tired

"Where are you going in such a hurry" her mother asked ignoring her daughters comment

"Studio." Caitlyn said trying to get past her mother, who wouldn't budge

After camp Caitlyn and Mitchie had been going to the recording studio daily to try and get Mitchie's CD finished at the recording studio, which Caitlyn's brother was letting them use, since he is the co-owner.

"Of course, the studio, are you ever not there?" her mother asked

"Yes, Sundays, and weekdays after 8:30 pm." Caitlyn answered, her and Mitchie did get up on weekdays around 4:30-5 am to go to the studio to work before the studio even opened. There was even a bus stop for school there.

"Your father and I won't be here when you get back." Her mother said

"Where are you guys headed off to this time?" Caitlyn asked, her parents owned a line of cruise ships, that all traveled around the world. Caitlyn and her brother, Brett, were lucky if they got to have their parents home for more than a week, much less for a holiday, which hadn't happened sense Brett was nineteen, when Caitlyn was seven.

"Peru." Her mother answered as Caitlyn walked out of the door.

"Nice mother-daughter chat, Caitlyn" Jolie' said

"Hi Caitlyn, Happy holidays." Mitchie said smiling, as usual, standing outside of the studio doors

"Hi Mitchie." Caitlyn said, trying her best not to down Christmas, knowing that it is Mitchie's favorite Holiday.

"What, No Merry Christmas, no holiday cookies?" Mitchie said to Caitlyn

"Mitchie!" Caitlyn groaned, both oblivious to the three teen heart throbs that had just gotten out of their car.

"I know, I know, Caitlyn Geller the great Christmas hater, you know you could give the Grinch a run for his money." Mitchie stated, a bit louder than Caitlyn would have liked, at the same moment at all the boys walked by the two girls.

"What?" all three boys said, quite surprised that anyone could hate Christmas

Caitlyn turned around and glared at them.

"This has nothing to do with you." she said rather harshly, scaring Nate and Shane while, Jason seemed to have been unaffected by her reaction

"Look we're sorry, we weren't eavesdropping but, we just find it hard to believe that anyone could hate Christmas." Nate said

"Well I do." she stated simply as she walked into the recording studio, which had already been opened by the owner.

"Ok Mitch, we have almost everything we need, I just need you to sing Believe in me, Train-wreck and Here we go again."

"Yep, but I also wanted to sing two Christmas songs also." Mitchie said

"Fine, we'll start with those."