A/N: I'm back! lol So I am officially finished high school :) but I couldn't leave the drama of high school behind in my newest fic. Hopefully you's like it, I'm sorry if you's think I'm one of those repetative authors cause most of my stories are all romances with happy endings but I just can't write sad endings lol

Anyways let's get the "I don't own anything" part over with. I don't own Camp Rock or it's characters (onli in my dreams do I own the Jo Bros) I also make references to a few other famous people in this story so I just want you's to know I don't own them either lol

Shane's Prov

I smiled as I pulled into the parking lot of Jefferson High, most kids hate the sight of school but not me, not because I'm a nerd or anything, god no, but here I'm practically a hero because I'm the Captain of the football team.

Nate shook me out of my thoughts, "C'mon Captain, we're gonna be late." He smiled before he exited my Jeep.

"What's wrong with you?" Jason asked as he exited the car from the front passenger's seat.

"Nothing's wrong with him he's just preparing himself before the undying admiration begins." Nate laughed.

I rolled my eyes at him, just then a couple of cheerleaders walked by with a chorus of "Hi Shane" and giggles.

"There goes my point." Nate said gesturing to the group of girls.

I shook my head but he was right I usually got more girl attention because I was the Captain of the football team. I chose not to date most of the time because I thought that girls only wanted to date me because they wanted to become more popular.

"I don't get it." Nate moaned.

"Don't get what?" I asked.

"Why you get all the attention? We're triplets for crying out loud we're not that different." Nate complained.

I laughed at him, "Nate, we aren't identical triplets."

It looked like he was contemplating this for a while, I didn't see how he thought we were alike sure we had the same eye colour and we all played football but as well as the physical differences our personalities couldn't be more different I was the closed, sporty guy, Jason was the musical, caring guy and Nate was the smart, honest guy.

Nate finally shrugged, "I guess you're right, I mean I am way smarter than you guys." He laughed saying the last part.

Jason and I looked at each other, best thing about triplets we usually knew what the others were thinking, unfortunately our smirks gave us away and Nate ran.

We ran after him, I was close on his heels with Jason a few steps behind when Nate came to a sudden stop making us crash into each other.

"Wow, Nate maybe you should have brake lights." Jason laughed. "What's the hold up?" Jason asked looking around Nate to see what obstacle was in his way. "Wow."

I took more interest hearing my brother's tone; I moved to look around them to find the entire entrance of the school blocked by a large group of students and facility.

"What's going on?" Nate asked.

I shrugged, "Jase, can you see anything?"

"Nothing."

"Wana give me a leg up?" I asked Jason.

"Sure. Nate give me a hand."

Both my brothers clasped a foot and helped me into the air; once I was steady I searched over the sea of heads to see what was happening.

I let a gasp escape my lips, beyond the first row of heads the entire corridor was completely trashed and there was graffiti on every locker I could see.

"Wow, you guys have to see this." I said looking down at the two boys holding me up.

They let me down and we barged through the crowd, my brothers' reactions were the same as mine.

"Who would do something like this?" Nate said disgust filling his voice.

"Um...guys I think I know who did it."

The entire crowd looked at Jason, who had wandered further down the corridor through the rubbish, and was now staring at a row of lockers.

"Grey!" A man's voice boomed from behind the crowd. All three of our heads swung around and the crowd separated, revealing Mr Mason our principal. "Just how do you know who done this?" He asked walking towards us.

We all looked at Jason waiting for the answer even the crowd until Mr Mason dismissed them all and they all hurried away, he may have been a short man but he was a scary one.

"It says here, sir." Jason said when the hall was finally clear.

Mr Mason made his way towards Jason closely followed by Nate and myself.

Simultaneously all our eyebrows furrowed as we read what Jason was pointing at, "Jefferson High Sucks! Go Madison Mountain Lions!"

My jaw locked, "Those brain dead Mountain Lions did this, revenge will be had."

"Mr Grey there will be no retaliation!" Mr Mason frowned at me. "I will call Madison Model School and explain to their principal." He said walking away. "Oh and Mr Grey." He said turning around. "If I hear of anyone pranking Madison, they will be severely punished you may wish to spread that around your team."

I growled with frustration when he was out of sight, "This is so not fair! Those idiots get away with everything."

"Relax, Shane." Jason said.

"Yeah they'll probably get punished when Mr Mason tells their principal." Nate added.

"Well, that's not all they'll get." I smiled facing my brothers. "Spread the word team meeting after school in the gym."

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"Alright team, I suppose you've heard who the prank was carried out by." I said in my authoritative voice (I used this when I was talking to my team).

There was a few mumbles as people filled in those who didn't know.

"It isn't right that those Model school lunk heads get off easy."

There were nods of agreement.

"Well, then it's time we got even." I smiled.

"But Shane what about what Mason said." Nate asked from the front row.

"He said we'd get in trouble if he heard about anything, are any of you's gonna tell him?"

There was a chorus of no's.

"Good, then let's get planning."