I own nothing. I went very OOC for Mitchie in this one. And its an AU. So that means Camp Rock never happened. Shane stills has music. Nate and Jason may or may not be in the story. Depends.

Should I continue? Hope you enjoy?

Day One- 4:38a.m

O'Hare Airport Chicago IL.

"But Mrs. Ryan you don't understand!"

" I understand perfectly Michelle, I understand that your arguing with me about a privilege!"

I heard a snicker behind me-I knew who it was so I simply quickly turned around and gave him a little birdie.

"But isn't it illegal to have a boy and girl room together?!"

"Your parents are the one that signed the form that allows you to room with the opposite gender-they actually recommended Shane."

Great my own flesh and blood practically handing me my own personal hell. Thanks Mom and Dad.

I should probably get you caught up to speed here. I'm Mitchie Torres a senior in high school. My class trip Is a little different from most. My school is huge, so therefore when the senior class trip comes around say goodbye to your friends. You are put with one other person and have to stay with them for the whole two weeks. Happy happy joy joy. My class trip happens to be to the happiest place on earth. We are going to Disney World for two weeks. And my reason for fretting is that I'm rooming with Shane Gray. Satan in V-neck, converse, ray ban wearing form. I hate my life.

"But Mrs. Ryan-"

"Michelle one more word and you won't go at all!"

Fine. I was not a happy camper though. I sighed as I got my ticket. Maybe I would be able to at least sit by one of my friends?

"Torres! What seat do you have?"

"Have we really gone to last names "Gray?" "

"Just answer the question."

"Row 20 Seat B."

"Row 20 seat A."

Well I'll be damned -the devil must wear skinny jeans.

"Oh what a joy."

"Hey there still Is one seat left."

I rolled my eyes and stomped to my seat.

"Oh Christ" Shane sounded defeated.

"Ooh ok Mr. there's one seat left!"

Apparently we were in a secluded area on the plane with only two seats.

"Well this should be no less than interesting."

"You can say that again." I replied.

I sat down in my seat and Shane followed suit. I had no idea what hotel we were staying in but as long as I'm with Shane it will be no fun at all. Zip. Zero. Shane and I have always hated each other. In the first grade his spilled pudding on my brand new dress. I've hated him since. And vise versa. Sad thing is our parents are best friends. So I'm stuck with him. My parents apparently recommended that I be with Shane for "bonding". Cause they have already started planning our wedding. You think I'm kidding. I wish.

"Can you lower the music please?" I asked impatiently.

"Oh what is my music to loud for ya?"

"Yes Shane it is. Matter of fact turn it off. We have to figure out where we are staying and all that jazz."

"Humph. Fine."

I grabbed the manila envelope from my carry on. I pulled out our information.

"Alright let's see, we are staying at "POP Century" and it says that we should go to the Magic Kingdom today."

"I wanna go on Splash Mountain."

I smiled to myself. Maybe Shane wasn't so bad.

"Alright little six year old."

"Yeah Bitchy Mitchie."

I eat my own words. If this was going to set the tone for the whole trip something needed to be done. And fast.

"Look Shane we are going to the happiest place on earth and I'm going to be happy god damn it so you my friend need to back off. At least try and act like you can stand me."

"Fine only if you stop insulting me and my style."

"Psh. I don't insult you"

"Oh yes you do. Does "Your eye brows look like they were drawn in with a sharpie?" ring a bell?"

"I was 10! I didn't know!"

"You were 16! And for Aprils fools day you thought it'd be fun to draw on my eyebrows with sharpie!"

"OK you gotta admit it was funny."

"Its called permanent marker for a reason Mitch."

"Oh take it like a man."

"I did take it like a man! A man with a damn uni-brow!"

"……"

"Stop laughing."

"I'm not laughing…………."

"Mitchie"

"Shane"

I couldn't control my giggles anymore. I burst out laughing at the expression on Shane's face. I doubled over in laughter.

"Mitchie. People are starting to stare."

I heard him but choose to ignore him.

"Michelle Taylor Torres."

"Yes Shane Joseph Gray?"

"Watch the full name."

"You whipped mine out first." I protested.

"Please act civil."

"why am I bothering you?"

"Greatly."

"Fine party pooper. Ill go to sleep. You should too. We are going to be in the park all day."

"I'll do what I want."

I rolled my eyes and turned over and heard Shane sigh multiple times.

"Shane can you shut it?"

"I'm bored."

"Ugh. Write a song or something. You're a big boy-distract yourself."

"Fine I'll write a song."

"You do that."

"I will."

Just as I was falling asleep. Shane shook me.

"I'm done."

"Your point?"

"Listen to it."

"Why?"

"I need critics and you happen to be the closest person that hates me."

"Fine have at it."

I took my timeI never touched when you taste you tease meAll night, sugar rushJust gimme a taste tonightOh oh oh girl you're too muchI'm burning up right now, and I need your touchCome on let's take a rideCrash and we'll collideJust give it a chance tonight

"You have a one track mind."

"I thought it was a good old fashion love song!"

"Shane it's obviously about sex. Girls don't want to hear about that. And whoever you wrote this about if anyone won't like it."

"Fine by the end of the trip I will have written the perfect love song. You can be the judge. If you hate it you can draw on my eyebrows. You love it and you have to do one thing that I tell you to do. Deal?"

"Deal. Now can I go to sleep?"

"Have at it. I'll wake you when we get there."

This is sorta just an intro. I plan on this story being somewhat long. The song is "Sugar Rush" by Cash Cash. I threw in a little other couple that I love. Can anyone find it???

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