Fearless
Name: Peyton MacEntire
Looks: Short; short reddish black a line hair, green eyes
Personality: Bubbly, loves to sing, dances professionally, never stops moving or talking, totally obsessed with music
Age: 16
Best Friends: Portia Renan, Caitlyn, and Mitchie Suarez
Peyton danced around the restaurant, completely oblivious to anything going on around her. It was closing time, and she was cleaning the bar up dancing to any music her coworker and best friend put on. Right now, it was some country music station. A song by Taylor Swift was on, and she was singing to it loudly. She faintly heard the door chime open and close, and she yelled out, we have 10 minutes until closing, sorry folks. She turned around to see, the one and only Mitchie Suarez. "Mitch! What are you doing here? I told you I was working late tonight then going to the dance studio!"
"I just had to tell you!!! I'm going to Camp Rock again this year! My mom got a contract with them, and they said this year she's gonna have to have 2 more assistants… Guess who she chose?1? You!! You're going to camp rock!!!"
"AHHHH! Mitchie, I love your mom!!!!" She was utterly happy. Now only to get her mom to agree…