A/N:I think this is just going to be a short two or three shot. I felt like writing something longer then a simple oneshot but shorter then my chapter fics, so I did.

Dedication:The one who got me into Jaitlyn! suburbs! I love her stories, you should read them.

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters you recognize from Camp Rock.

"This is ridiculous!" Shane said storming in to the apartment he shared with Jason and Nate.

"What's up buddy?" Jason asked curiously.

"It would figure that the summer all three of us are going back to Camp Rock they decide to have a dance instead of just the normal jams."

"What's so wrong with that?" Nate asked walking in to the room from the kitchen.

"They can't just have any dance, it's got to be a Sadie Hawkins Dance!"

"Who's Sadie Hawkins?" Jason asked. "Why does she get a special dance? Oh!" he said excitedly. "We should have a Jason Paige Dance!"

"No Jase, it's not for Sadie Hawkins, it's just called that," Nate explained. "It's where the girls ask the guys."

"Oh. So we can't have a Jason Paige Dance?" he asked dejectedly.

"Maybe some other time," Nate chuckled before turning back to Shane. "Now I repeat, what's so wrong with that?"

"Do you know how much we're going to be followed around and asked to be girls' dates?"

"Do you know how conceited you sound?" Nate countered,

"You know it's true though! Come on Nate! We're the hottest boy band. And they don't have to wait and hope we ask them, they've got free range to ask us. It's going to be a disaster zone!"

"Shane, everyone knows you're dating Mitchie. I think it's pretty expectant that she's going to ask you."

"Like that'll stop anyone," Shane snorted.

"It's me and Jason who should be worried."

"I should?" Jason asked with wide eyes.

"Well yeah, we don't have girlfriends. They'll be flocking to us."

Shane had been right. Mitchie asking him, even in front of everyone, didn't stop anyone else from asking him. He was pretty sure they thought if they asked enough he'd just ditch Mitchie and go with one of them. Yeah right!

Nate had been part right. The girls did flock to him, fighting for his attention and doing anything they could to stand out. He didn't know who to go with. His first thought was to say yes to the first girl who asked him; then the hassle would be over. He hadn't been expecting the first six girls to ask him all at the same time. Eventually he was desperate to pick one of them and settled on Tess Tyler. She was pretty, she was popular, and she was already famous because of her mother. Besides, once word got around he was her date not a soul dared to ask Nate.

With being part right, he was also part wrong though. Jason hadn't had many girls ask him. And the few who did, well frankly, they scared Jason. He sat and watched the girls throwing themselves at Shane and Nate. He thought maybe once Nate was out of the picture more of the good girls would come to him. And though he'd be their second choice, it was better then nothing. He was wrong though, they flocked to Shane, doubling his following.

At first Jason hadn't really been upset. He was used to the girls going for his friends. And on the occasions he did get a girl's attention, she wasn't usually around for long. He kept up his cheeriness and went on with life, helping Nate and Shane escape the craziness when he could. His hope wasn't returned until a week before the dance, when a girl finally approached him.

"Alright, what's up with you? I've had enough time to get to know you over the past year to know it's not like you to be mopey," she said sitting next to him.

He smiled at her.

"I'm not. Just thinking."

"I see. And what would the great Jason Paige have to think about so seriously?"

"The dance."

"Ah," she nodded, "you all ready for it then?"

"Only missing the most important part."

"What's that?" she asked curiously.

"A date."

"Oh come on, there's no way you don't have a date!"

"If I do, I don't know about it."

"You're an incredible guy though! Who wouldn't want to go with you?"

"All the girls who want to go with Shane and Nate."

"Oh please. They don't know what they're missing with you. You're a real catch," she smiled.

"Thanks Caitlyn," he smiled back lightly.

"And I saw a few girls ask you when it was first announced. I thought you said yes to one of them."

"No way. They were too…"

"Not your type?" she suggested.

He nodded.

"What brings you out here?"

"Needed to do some thinking," she shrugged.

"This is the best place to do it."

"Yeah," she smiled. "It's my favorite place for some peace and quiet."

"What are you thinking about?" he asked after a few moments silence.

"The dance."

"Common topic."

"More then you know."

"Huh?" he asked confused.

"I've got everything but the date too."

"Oh. You didn't ask anyone?"

"No. The guy I wanted to ask was already asked by a couple different girls."

"Oh. That stinks."

She nodded but didn't say anything else.

"Who's the lucky guy?"

She turned to look at him.

"What are you wearing?"

"Uh, jeans, tshirt, scarf, jacket, boots," he answered looking down at his outfit.

"No, to the dance. What are you wearing to the dance?"

"Oh. The usual," he shrugged.

"Of course. What color?"

"Don't know yet. Why?"

"I've got this blue-ish dress Mitchie's insisting I wear. I can't believe my mom even made me pack it."

"Sounds nice," he nodded.

"Maybe you've got something that'll kind of match it?" she asked nonchalantly.

"I'm sure I do."

"Oh. That's good."

Silence.

Jason wanted to say something to break the silence, but he just couldn't think of anything.

"Well," he eventually said. "I should get back to the cabin before the guys start looking for me."

"Alright. I'll talk to you later."

"See ya."

"Oh, hey Jase," she said before he even moved a step.

"Yeah?" he turned back to her.

"Go to the dance with me?"

Jason smiled.

"Yeah. That'd be fun."

A/N: I'll try to update and finish this soon. I'm not really sure how long it'll turn out being.