This one-shot is based on the song "Free Fallin'". I listened to the Jonas Brothers cover on youtube. Joe sounds so amazing and all the girls screamed when he sang "I'm a bad boy." LOL. I was crying 'cause it sounded amazing. I guess when I listened to the song, Joe singing throughout, I started typing this poem about him. But to make it "legal" I making it Camp Rock style. So I don't own Camp Rock. DX


Mitchie sat in her room alone, thinking. The house was quiet, her parent out to dinner. She thought about Camp Rock, her friends, her experience, and...him. A tear escaped from her deep brown eyes. Before they went their separate ways, they said their goodbyes, promising to keep in touch. But with Connect 3 on tour, it was hard. Mitchie sighed, grabbed her notebook, pencil, Ipod, and sat on her bed. She put on the song "Free Fallin' " and wrote in her notebook.

I don't know what's this feeling taking over me.......

It's strange, but kinda nice.....

Your a bad boy..... but I still love you.....

Your voice make me smile

Your humor makes me laugh my butt off

It's like I'm on a cloud.... but I don't wanna get off

When you sing, you sound amazing

So amazing, there are no words to describe it

When you smile, it makes my heart melt

I don't know what's making me fall for you...

Is it you sense of humor?

Your sensitive side?

Your soft brown eyes?

Your angelic voice?

Your talents?

Your (kinda) curly short black hair?

Your smile?

It's like I'm a vampire......

Walking aimlessly....trying to find you...

The feeling is over-powering....taking over me....

It's strange how life works huh?

You travel the world with your brothers and band,.... world-famous rockstars

Girls chasing you down the street, screaming your names, holding posters, singing along when you play songs

When you walk out on the stage, three lights hit you and your brothers...

Everyone screams, angels on the stage....

They see world famous rockstars

They see you......

I see more than that...

In you.... I see a normal person....not just a cute rockstar...

A person living his dream....

Some girls think....weird thoughts....

I don't think that....

The feeling is getting stronger... I can almost decode it....

I'm still on that cloud...... gliding over a valley...

I think.... I think this is love... how it feels like...

I'm a good girl... but your a bad boy

But still....

This may be my first true love.....

Yet... it's impossible to meet you....

When I see you on TV, on a poster, hear your voice on the radio...

In other words,

I

start

free-falling

She look over at what she wrote and smile in satisfaction. Then the doorbell rang. She ran downstairs, clutching to her notebook. She saw it was 7:05 on her wall clock, and decided to make a wish. So she closed her eyes and said, "I wish I can see him again." The doorbell rang again and ran to the door. When she opened it, her eyes widen. "Hey, beautiful. How's it going? I heard it was wonderful here in California." Standing in front of her was her true love. He was wearing black converse, black skinny jeans, a black and gray shirt, and his leather jacket. Mitchie felt tears fall from her eyes, smiled, and hugged him. "You were always the one to use cheesy lines," she reminded him, "But I keep falling head over heels for you, bad boy. What are you doing here?" "I wanted to visit you and say I'm sorry for not keeping in touch." He saw the notebook and asked, "Made a new song?" "Nope. A poem." "Can I see it?" Mitchie hesitated, then said, "Sure," and handed him the notebook. As he read it, she smiled. The soft black hair, the dark brown eyes, his smile. He's still the same person. Minus the jerk part. "Wow, this is really good," he commented, "Is it about me?" Mitchie snapped back to reality and said, "Yeah. I just missed you so much. I was listening to "Free Fallin'" and... I don't know. I came up with this. It's not that good, but-" He cut her off by kissing her on the lips, softly. "It's wonderful. Let's just think about now, okay Mitchie," he said, pulling her outside and into a comforting hug. She hugged him back and replied, "Okay." "I love you Michelle Marie Demetra Torres," he whispered into her ear. "I love you too, Shane Joseph Adam Gray."


Zim: That was really sappy.

So? IT'S MY STORY AND ACCOUNT!

Zim: Sappy....

-pulls out bat from the back of my shirt- R&R and hope you run fast Zim. It's gonna help.

Zim: -gulps and runs-