Smitchie

Disclaimer: I don't own anybody from Camp Rock! It makes me feel sad inside... LOL

This is my first ever Camp Rock fic, but in a series of oneshots. So, please review! Reviews make me write more. :)

I'm sitting on my bed clutching onto the phone as if my life depended on it. I groaned in frustration, why hasn't he called yet? I laid my head back on my bed and closed my eyes. His face was all I could see. It's official. I, Mitchie Torres, has completely fallen for Shane Gray. I'm sure many fan girls claim this, but I know what in my heart is true. Then the phone rang, I checked the caller ID. Shane.

He finally called me! He promised he'd call me as soon as he landed. Wait! What do I say to him? How do I greet him? I should answer the phone, I've kept him waiting long enough. I accepted the call and put the phone on my ear. "Hello?" I said casually.

"Mitchie? It's me, Shane." Now, what do I say? I froze.

"Hello? Mitchie?" repeated the voice. I snapped out of my trance. The butterflies in the pit of my stomach fluttered whenever he said my name.

"Hey! What's up, Shane?" I asked nervously. I assume he could sense the nervousness in my voice because he chuckled lightly.

"What's so funny, pop star?" I said into the phone. Suddenly, I had this sudden gust of confidence rise in me. Just got to be myself.

"Oh nothing's funny...and it's rock star, not pop star." He replied. I laughed.

"So...how was your flight?" I asked. That was a stupid, pointless question.

"Uh, good? Mitchie are you feeling okay?" He asked. Oh great, now a super famous celebrity thinks there's something wrong with me.

"You know Shane. It's not everyday I get a call from my rock star boyfriend." I answered. I bet he was smiling as I said this.

"Actually I do call everyday, Mitch." He corrected as he held back his laughter. I could muffled sounds of laughter coming from the phone. I sighed.

"Go ahead and laugh." I replied lazily.

"No, it's okay. Besides, if I laugh right now I'd ruin the surprise." said Shane.

"Surprise?" I asked excitedly.

"Oops. I wasn't supposed to say that." laughed Shane.

"Well, how are you supposed to surprise me? I mean, you're all the way in Detroit while I'm stuck here at home in Massachusetts." I stated.

"You'll see. Gotta go, babe." He said.

"Okay, I love you, Mr. Gray. Bye!" I said.

"I love you too, Ms. Torres." With that, I hung up. I sighed heavily in satisfaction.

"Mitchie! Come down here and help me with dinner!" yelled Mom. I rushed downstairs to the kitchen. I don't see why she needed my help. The table was set and the food was just about ready. Wait. The table was set for two.

"Mom, why is the table set for two? Is Dad working overtime tonight again?" I asked curiously.

"Nope." She smiled at me while she wiped her hands with a kitchen cloth. Suddenly, my phone started to vibrate in my pocket. I took out my phone and it said I had a new text. Turn around :) - ShaneTurn around? What good will that do? My mom still smiled at me as if she knew something that I didn't. I cautiously turned around and I bumped into someone's chest. Who else would I bump into at this house? I looked up to see him smiling at me. Shane.

"Shane!" I cried. I literally jumped into his arms and hugged the life out of him. That may sound like I'm overreacting, but, what would you do if you saw your boyfriend for the first times in months? I'm an average teenage girl in love, what can I say?

"Oh my god! I can't believe you're actually here!" I said ecstatically as I kissed him full on the lips in front of my mom. He happily kissed me back. My arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were securely placed on my hips. It would've become a full heated make-out session, but of course, my mom was there so she coughed to grab our attention.

"Mom! You knew about this too?" I asked. She simply nodded. My father walked in and greeted Shane before he sat down at the table.

"Shouldn't we set the table for four, Mom?" I asked. My dad shook his head and my mom laughed softly. Shane wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his face into my hair.

"We are going out to dinner tonight, my treat." He whispered softly into my ear. Gosh, his voice made my heart melt. I smiled and squealed excitedly.

"But you might want to get dressed first." chuckled Shane. I looked down at my current attire, t-shirt and shorts. Shane seemed to have a somewhat semi-formal theme going on. I blushed and rushed upstairs to get ready. I threw on a pair of dark wash skinny and an ocean blue satin top. I wore my boots and combed my hair once more. I added some accessories like bracelets and a necklace. I applied a small amount of eyeliner and put on some lip gloss before running back downstairs for dinner with Shane.

"You look amazing, Mitchie." said Shane as he waved goodbye to my parents. I took his hand and being the gentleman he is, he opened the car door for me. I sat in the passenger seat of his Mercedes and off he drove to an unfamiliar restaurant. The place looked expensive and people there wore a bunch of fancy clothes. I felt a bit under dressed.

"Shane! You could've told me we were going somewhere formal. I would have worn something better!" I said to him a bit angrily.

"Mitchie. You shouldn't care what others think. Besides, I think you look good in anything." said Shane. His mind drifted elsewhere again.

"You're not imagining me in a bikini again, are you?" I asked waving my hand in front of him. He snapped back to reality.

"N-no." He stuttered. I rolled my eyes, he was obviously lying.

"Shane..." I drawled on his name.

"Mitchie..." He mocked me. I playfully smacked him on his arm. We laughed and ordered our food, everything was so expensive. Shane just kept on telling me to order whatever I want, I couldn't help but feel guilty that he had to pay so much.

"So Shane, how's the band?" I asked.

"It's doing pretty good. We were recording and stuff then the producer said he heard about our duet, he wants us to record it." Shane announced to me. My eyes widened. I would've screamed in all happiness, but I wouldn't want to cause a scene in the restaurant. I squealed quietly only Shane could hear me.

"And he wants to put it on our newest album." added Shane. Another round of squeals erupted from my mouth. He laughed at me.

"Are you serious? I mean, I-I need Caitlyn though!" I stuttered.

"He's invited Caitlyn to join us, she just might get an internship too." He said.

"Oh my gosh! Are you serious? This is SO cool! Shane, you are awesome!" I said excitedly.

"I know I am." He replied.

"Jerk." I teased.

"Hey! I may be a jerk, but guess what?"

"What?" I asked.

"I'm your jerk." He replied. He kissed my cheek. I returned his affection by kissing him on the lips. I pulled away and smiled at my loving boyfriend. Who knew that I, a plain ordinary girl, would have become the apple of Shane's eyes. I felt so lucky to be in his arms.

"Shane?"

"Mhmm?" He replied.

"I love you." I said while looking him in the eyes. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and kissed the top of my head. He inhaled my scent and smiled down at me.

"Your hair smells like bananas." He said bluntly.

"Is that supposed to be a compliment?" I asked laughing at his random remark.

"I like bananas." He said. The waiter served us our food and, boy, did it taste good! Yum! My mom always said I had bad table manners. Shane isn't any better. I looked over at him, he had some crumbs all over his mouth.

"Shane, you have all over your mouth." I said.

"Where?" He asked playing dumb. I laughed and kissed him wiping the crumbs from his face with my tongue. I pulled away and he pouted. I laughed and continued to eat his food.

"You're such a tease." He said.

Much later, we had left the restaurant and Shane wanted us to go for a walk around the park. We sat down on a bench, it was getting a little late. The stars were beginning to shine bright. It was so romantic. A shooting star passed by. "Shane did you see that? Make a wish." I exclaimed. He held my hand.

"I don't wish for anything Mitchie. I have everything I need with me right now." He smiled at me.

"You say the most cheesiest things Shane." I started. "And I love it." I smiled and kissed him. He kissed me back. His soft lips gently pressed against mine. He made me feel special. When I'm with him, all my fears go away. When I kiss him, I feel like we're the only ones in this room. Most of all, I love him with all my heart.

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-SSPxR