A/N: Yes, I know what you're thinking, another story!? Well, I had the inspiration last night for this and I wanted to get it out there. So here it is!!

I got out of the car and was greeted with the familiar smell of the woods. That told me exactly where I was-Camp Rock. You

see, my father, Brown, owns this camp. I decided to come along with him this year.

"Claire, could you come help me here please?" called my father "Sure Dad." I said and walked over to him," What do you need

help with?" "Well, you can grab your bags and put them in our cabin. Your mom already has the other stuff taken care of,

love." He said "Alright." I said and grabbed my bags. I walked into our cabin and set my stuff on my bed. I ran back out and

asked my Dad "Hey, can I go exploring?" "Sure love! Just be back in time to pick up your schedule." He said "Thanks Dad!" I

said, kissed him on the cheek and ran off with my ipod to go explore. I turned it on to my favorite artist- Paramore. I guess I

should take this time to explain some things to you. Well, my name is Claire Delaney Gray, Shane Gray is my cousin, Brown is

my dad, Dee is my mom- yes shocker right? - And I am 16. I was walking along when I saw a catering truck. I squinted my

eyes and saw that it said Connie's Catering on it. Hm, well, looks like the food will be better than the last time I was here. Just

thinking about what happened last time makes me sad. I better not think about that. Just then I saw a girl come out of the

truck with what looked like her mom behind her. She was carrying a bunch of boxes and she almost lost her balance. I ran

over and grabbed some of the boxes from her. "Here, let me help you. You look like you're in need of some help." I said.

"Thanks." She said "You're welcome." I said "I'm Mitchie." She said. So this is the girl my cousin talks about. "Hey, I'm Claire.

My cousin, Shane, doesn't shut up about you." I said "Shane is you're cousin?!" she said "Yup. Thank you sooo much for

making him the way he is now instead of the Diva pop star guy." I thanked her. "You're welcome. The Diva act was annoying-

don't you think?" she asked "YES! Finally some one besides my dad and Nate think that." I said "What about Jason?" she

asked as we set the boxes down on the counter in the kitchen. I laughed "Jason, all he cares about are birds and birdhouses."

I said. Mitchie laughed right along with me. Just then my cousin burst in the room. "MITCHIE!" he yelled. "OW! Shane, there

are people who WANT to be able to hear you know." I said. Mitchie laughed. Shane turned and looked at me, "CLAIRE!?" he

asked. "Yup." I replied "Wow, I haven't seen you in three years. You look…" he surveyed my look "Different." He said. "Yes I

clearly know that Shane. I'm not the same little 13 year old who loved anything pink and purple." I said. "I can guess that." He

said. "Whatever." I mumbled. "Nice meeting you Mitchie but my dad needs me." I said and high tailed it out of there. I got

halfway down the steppes but Shane grabbed onto my jacket. "SHANE!!" I yelled in frustration. "Why did you change your

whole look? I mean you changed everything about you style from you hair, all the way down to those converse clad feet of

yours." He asked me "You know perfectly why" I said in a bitter tone. "No I don't." he said. "Yes you do! I changed because of

HIM. Now let me GO!" I yelled and ran back to the cabin. I sat down on my bed and punched my pillow, letting all the anger out

on the poor-defenseless pillow. After I had calmed down I went to find my dad. I didn't see him at the cabin so he probably

was at introduction with mom and the rest of the campers. I walked along until I found the beach jam stage. I was staring at

my feet the whole time that I didn't notice the person in front of me until I bumped into them "Sorry. I wasn't watching where I

was going." I said. "Obviously." Said the girl and she returned to putting on her makeup. Mitchie came up to me then. "Don't

bother with her. Tess is just a bitch." She said. "Thanks." I said just then my mom got on the stage. "Hey everybody! My name

is Dee La Duke and I'm the musical director here at camp rock." "Hi Dee." Said everyone. "Here at camp rock we SING! So let's

try that again." "Hi Dee!" everyone sang. "That's more like it. Now this year we will be having 4 special instructors. Come on

up! Yes Claire this involves you." Said mom. I got up from the log I was on and went on stage. Next to me were Shane, Jason,

and Nate. Oh JOY! Sarcasm. "Now, I know that most of you know who they are but I'm just going to have them introduce

themselves and say what class they're teaching." Said Mom "Hey, I'm Nate and I'm teaching vocals." He passed the mic on to

Jason "Hey everybody! I'm Jason and I'm teaching guitar 10." He passed the mic on to Shane "Hey every one I'm Shane and

I'll be teaching Dance again this year." He handed the mic to me. "Alright, no one here knows me except for these guys up

here and Mitchie so, I'm Claire Gray, Shane's cousin, and I have a couple things to say, 1. I don't know what I'll be teaching

seeing as this is the first I heard of it and 2. Mom, why'd you make me come up here? I didn't sign up for this!" I said "I know

that Claire, your father and I signed you up. You'll be teaching music history and theory." Said mom. "Thanks." I said. I think

she noticed the sarcasm in my voice 'cause she gave me a stern look that meant 'Just deal with it'. "Claire will only be teaching

this for the first few weeks of summer then she will be taking classes like the rest of you." Said Mom.

Now I wish I didn't come.