Authors Note: I do not own any of the Camp Rock characters. This is my first fan fiction so please leave comments and I hope you enjoy my story.
Click, click, click, Mitchie's ankle high pleather boots went as she paced the lobby of a hotel Mitchie felt like even the name was too expensive for her to say. With her luggage in tow she debated leaving. "What am I even doing here?" She thought to herself as she checked if any of her texts had been answered. "I feel so out of place. What if they aren't coming? That's why they're late! They aren't coming because they have better things to do." "I want someone to love me, for who I…" her phone rang almost on cue.
"Nate!" Mitchie squealed maybe a little too loud. She was starting to get weird looks from people who bring at least ten bags each along with their butlers and nannies, all on vacation.
"Hi Mitchie. So sorry we're late. We got caught up at the airport when some fans recognized us." Nate spoke in a normal tone but his voice sounded strange; maybe it was her outdated, beat up Blackberry.
"All in the day of a rock star, right?" She paused. "So when do you suppose you'll be getting here? I've been here for a while and I've seen every celebrity but you guys."
"We'll be there sooner than you think." Nate's voice responded not through the phone, but from behind her.
"You're here!" She screeched louder than the last time but she did not care. Before she knew it she was being smothered by three (gorgeous) rock star members of the band Connect 3 that she met four years ago at Camp Rock where she not only met the members of the band Jason, Nate and Shane but also her best friend Caitlyn. She looked up at two brightly lit faces while the face she was desperate to see was avoiding her eyes.
"You didn't think we'd bail on you, did you?" The always funny Jason asked pulling her out of her thoughts.
"Well…" She stated sarcastically. Every year since camp, the five of them, including Caitlyn, had been meeting. This year was the band's turn to choose where they met. "This place is really nice."
"Maybe we should check in." Nate decided.
"Well actually I thought we could sleep on the lobby couches. I'm sure the managers wouldn't mind" Mitchie countered.
"Smart ass" Nate smirked and handed Mitchie her and Caitlyn's –who will be joining them the next night – room key. "See you at seven for dinner? She shook her head in response. "Just meet us in the lobby."
As they walked to their separate rooms Mitchie pondered through the imaginary wardrobe in her head deciding what to wear. Right now she was wearing her comfy but noisy winter boots, sweats and her puffy winter jacket. No wonder she'd been getting weird looks. The rest of the people staying there travel in five-inch stilettos and nicely tailored suits apparently. She wanted to look good for tonight's dinner. Maybe Shane would talk to her then.