Author Note: Ok so this is the first chapter of the Maitlyn story i have been planning to do. I actually only came up with this bit 2 minutes ago, sat at my computer. I never know how to start a story so i've been writing random bits and hoping they will fit together alright in the end!!
I hope you guys all like this, it's my second Maitlyn story (4th story overall....and in the space of a day!!) and it may take me a while, but i'll get there!! Oh just to warn you, there will be a LOT of view point swapping!! So be prepared!!
Also, there's gonna be a little surprise along the way for you as well =) whether you like it or not is up to you, but i just love the idea so much i have to do it!!
Contains femslash later on, don't like it, don't read it. Simple as that.
Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock or any of its characters!!
Mitchie's POV
It had been a long year! I hadn't realised just how long until I started counting down the days. Counting how long I had left until I could go back there and see her again.
Of course we kept in touch. Talking on the phone for hours, texting and emailing each other so often that to any normal person it would seem like we didn't have enough time to miss each other.
But it just wasn't the same. I couldn't look into her beautiful brown eyes or watch her as she frowned, concentrating intently while working on her music. I couldn't reach out and hug her any time I liked, or watch her face, her lips as she talked, her body as she moved.
It was killing me. But I only had to endure one more day. Then I could be with her.
The one person wanted to see more than anyone.
My best friend in the whole world.
The girl I loved and wanted to be with for the rest of….forever!
Caitlyn Gellar. I smiled as I thought her name. I couldn't help it.
She was the girl who could never know.
Caitlyn's POV
I'd never noticed how time seems to drag along so slowly, even stop completely sometimes, when I have somewhere I desperately wanted to be.
It was hard not seeing her everyday. So damn hard.
I ached to be near her again, to touch her, watch the blush rise in her cheeks when she was embarrassed.
I longed to be close enough to her so that I could smell the wonderfully intoxicating perfume of her skin that made me want to kiss her right there and then!
It helped a little to be able to talk to her every day. Hearing her laugh at my lame jokes and whisper 'Goodnight' to me when it was time to go after we had talked long into the night.
God, I missed her!
Just one more day. That's all.
Just one more day and I could see her again and it would all be ok.
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Author Note: So that's the first bit done!! The hardest part for me!! I know it's short but hopefully the rest will follow on easily... i won't get my hopes up =)
Let me know what you thought please!! The second chapter will be up soon, i already have it written so it should be up tomorrow!! Thanks for reading =)