SADLY I DO NOT OWN CAMP ROCK
Mitchie's POV
"Mitchie, Last day of school" my Mom woke me up through the intercom. I put on one of my mixes and danced while getting dressed then I just completely goofed off before running off to eat the great breakfast that the Chef Connie cooked for me.
At the table I put the Television on to Hot Tunes "the Pop star phenom Shane Gray may have gone to far this time, when he stormed off the set of the new connect 3 video. "She stopped to take a breath. "Word is the other members of connect three are fed up! This final stunt cost his label thousands of dollars, but may cost them the rest of their record deal…."
I cut of everything else and thought about what his problem was, he had nearly everything yet he still acted like a child. I knew that there tour was cancelled.
Surprisingly my Mum came in and said "I know you really want to go but…" there's always a but "… didn't you tell me recently you wanted to have a normal summer"
"Mum" I said "There always some kids with a parent like mine at a place like that" then I saw the time and my eyes widened in shock I was going to be late if I didn't go now. I left without even eating breakfast.
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Everyone was trying to get me to sign their Yearbook while I was cleaning out my locker when my best friend Sierra came up.
"Wanna go to Shing Sha Ji with me after you've finished with this" she asked.
"Sorry" I replied "I have to go straight home and convince my dad to let me go to this" I show her the Camp rock brochure.
She gave me a smile of understanding and left waving goodbye, I finished quickly dumping everything in my locker into the bin then forcing the fakers out of the way I knew what they wanted in the end free stuff or the parties. They weren't my real friends I only had one and that's Sierra
I arrived at home fairly quickly to find both my parents relaxing on the patio my mom must of given herself the day of today
"Hi Mom, Dad…"
I was cut off by my dad when he said "you're going to camp rock, though you do have to go with Cassie Smith"
"What!" I screamed and then calmly asked "why?"
"Well Caitlin's going to be your cover story so you can pretend to be a normal average kid."
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I arrived at Camp Rock with Cassie in the old truck she used to use for her old catering service. Everyone was moving around talking to each other and having a great time I knew I should be able to fit in well with my alibi when T.J. Tyler's daughter came out with an arrogant smirk on her face.
I quickly dropped of my stuff in my room and ran off to the place where everyone else was congregating I walked around having trouble taking it all in when I walked into T.J. Tyler's daughter, Jess I think it was.
"Watch it" she practically growled at me.
"Sorry" I replied very meekly.
"So I see you have just met the one the only the Infamous Tess Tyler" a voice said from behind me, I turned around "She thinks she's all that because her Mother is T.J. Tyler"
I already knew this but I had to act surprised "The T.J. Tyler? She's got like a trillion Grammy's" Well actually its 12 but that is still a lot
"A Trillion and one I think" she joked, I like her, and she's got my sense of humour "Hi I'm Caitlin. Camper today, top-selling music producer tomorrow" She then put on this awesome sound maybe we could do a Jam together.
"Cool, I'm Mitchie"
We had to merge in with the crowd because a woman was on stage
"Hi, Gang! I'm Dee La Duke, the Music Director here at Camp Rock."
"Hi, Dee" we all reply in a monotone.
"Here at Camp Rock we sing, so lets hear that again"
We all reply singing "Hi, Dee"
"Sounds good a bit Pitchy in places, but we'll fix that by the final Jam."
Two boys Jump on the stage Rapping "Where here to rock it out, At least I know I am, We plan to be the winners onstage at Final Jam. Holler. Holler. Put your Hands up. Hey, hey."
Dee calms it down after a bit "Okay, okay. Settle Down. You're having to much Fun." With this great big smile on her face "Okay, this summer is not just about the Final Jam. We have a lot of work to do. You're going to get new music skills, you're gonna find your sound, create your own style. Holler! And figure out who you want to be as artists, but most of all have fun!"
That was treated with a large amount of cheering and clapping.
"Drum roll please." We all held our breath while a drummer gave a small drum roll "For the first time, we're going to be joined at camp by a very special celebrity instructor.
Shane's POV
"I don't want to waste my summer at some camp" I argued at my friends, okay it wasn't just some camp but I don't want to be surrounded by Fakers and Posers and might I tell you there's a difference "I'm Shane Gray, for crying out loud."
"Man, we loved this place. Hey we were the campers three years ago we were the campers."
"Yeah, it was Connect 3… connected."
"And you get to see your Uncle Brown."
"You're not really selling this to me." It's official there ganging up on me
"The Label has this problem with the Bad Boy Image your selling…"
"… and to tell the truth we do to, Well he has a problem with that as long as I get a birdhouse as long as you're here" Nate stares at Jason "Yep we have a problem with that"
"Do your time, in the end were happy, the Labels happy and we get good P.R."
"My one word is, payback" that should stop them
"That's two words" Jeez he can be an idiot at times
I storm out of the car As Nate calls "out get a Tan and Jason reminds me "Birdhouse"
Uncle Brown walks up me a couple of minutes after they drive abandoning me for the horrors I shall have to endure
"Welcome back Shane, just thought you would like to know you're sharing a room with someone" oh-no someone save me he continued on showing me to my room you're band members did tell you how you are going to do a recording with the winner of Final Jam?" He took one look at my face and bolted for it. Them, them…. Ahhhh I need to throw something.
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I felt slightly better walking to my cabin when a couple of girls see me and when one girl sees me it's almost like they can read minds or something, a horde of girls start chasing me until I dive for cover behind the Mess hall Tree when I start hearing this great sound coming from the Mess hall Pianoand then some singing
Do you know what it's like
To feel so in the dark
To dream about a life
Where you're the shining star
Even though it seems
Like it's too far away
I have to believe in myself
It's the only way
This is real, this is me
I'm exactly
Where I'm supposed to be now
Gonna let the light shine on me
Now I've found who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
Then my phone starts ringing just as I was going to see who it was just my luck I press the awnser button and have a look around for the voice
"Shane, Shane answer me man" That's defiantly Nates voice
that got me out of my reverie "I've had a cold shower, stared at a tree and I'm without Hair product" I didn't not that they should know "can I go home now?..." pushing the voice to the back of my head.
Mitchie's POV
I had a quick walk through camp getting to know my way around when I walked into the mess hall and there was this Piano there I just had to play a song (this is around the time when Shane is being chased) I start playing the keys I need and start singing.
Do you know what it's like
To feel so in the dark
To dream about a life
Where you're the shining star
Even though it seems
Like it's too far away
I have to believe in myself
It's the only way
This is real, this is me
I'm exactly
Where I'm supposed to be now
Gonna let the light shine on me
Now I've found who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
I hear a phone ringing startled I run out of the room toward my cabin through the kitchens, I arrive at the cabin puffed when Brown walks up to me.
"You're going to be the roommate of our celebrity Instructor" he tells me fairly casually then walks off, how am I supposed to deal with this?
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"Mitchie this is Lola" Caitlin introduced me.
"Hi, is this your first year here?" Lola asked me
I was about to reply yes when Dee Called Lola up for her Jam
Who' guys got what it takes to be my guy
What it takes to make me shine
What it takes to get me fired up
Who's got what it takes to be my Beau
What it takes to make me glow
What it takes to make this beat flow
Everyone talks about
What they think they need
They making up a list of things
One, two, three
Everyone is different
But where we can agree
Every girl wants her boy
To treat her sweet
Don't think that being mean
Will get you anywhere
Don't think that acting cool
Will make me wanna care
I need your respect
If your gonna be the one
And if you must apply
Then try to get the job done
Who's got what it takes to be my guy
What it takes to make me shine
Who' guys got what it takes to be my guy
What it takes to make me shine
What it takes to get me fired up
Who's got what it takes to be my Beau
What it takes to make me glow
What it takes to make this beat flow
I've been contemplating
What it takes
To make give my heart
Could you be the one
Standing in the crowd
I'm waiting to find out
I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, oh
Who' guys got what it takes to be my guy
What it takes to make me shine
What it takes to get me fired up
Who's got what it takes to be my Beau
What it takes to make me glowy later
What it takes to make this beat flow
"That's amazing!" I remarked, in surprise.
"Should be her moms on Broadway" She stared at my fake amazed expression before continuing "But here they only care about the Bling, why Tess Tyler rules this place."
Just then Tess and her group walked into me and then had the nerve to say "Watch where you stand"
I just had to see what her reaction would be "I love your Mum" I said, not really telling the truth.
"Of course you do, doesn't everyone?" Was her big fat snobbish reply, damn rhetorical questions to hell. "And you are?" She didn't really seem that interested.
Oh-no I've got suck up to her "I'm Mitchie Torres."
"Your Nicky Torres' daughter my Dad staged one of his shows" One of the group said.
"Nope." Gullible fool, gullible fool, gullible fool. "My Dad owns a hardware, and my Mum is the cook here at camp" Thank-you Alibi!
With that they stormed out. Yes, Yes Yes, Yes. Finally.
After only a short amount of time I went back to my Cabin only to find my Bags on the porch and Shane Gray on MY bed.
"WHAT!" That yell could be heard all around camp, and then I said more calmly "What are you doing on my bed and why are you in my room?"
"I'm not sharing a room with the kitchen help." He's sharing a room with the kitchen help, my eyes widened he was referring to me I was sharing a room with Shane Gray
"First of all Shane, You don't even know me so you can't even judge me, and secondly what if I wasn't the kitchen help what if I was someone completely different" I yelled at him, that arrogant ass.
With that I grabbed all my stuff from the porch and put it onto the other bed and started throwing stuff at him in my rage and then after I got rid of all my rage I got ready for bed