Camp Rock

Camp Rock

The Second Summer

Summer of Our Lives

Chapter 1

The Summer that Ended and Another Begun

Camp Rock was ending its summer. Mitchie Torres had just gotten used to being there and being herself. Now that camp was over she would have to go back to a normal routine life at home with her mom. All summer she had been lying about her life, telling everyone that her mom was the president of Hot Tunes TV in China, when she was a cook at Camp Rock.

She told everyone that story just to fit in with a popular group. At home she had one friend, but when the opportunity knocked there she made herself popular by lying. There were three girls: Peggy, Ella, and Tess. Tess Tyler was the worst of them all, her mom was TJ Tyler, a very famous singer. Peggy and Ella stood out of the spotlight as Tess' backup singers, but when Final Jam came, Peggy burst out with anger, being fed up with Tess and her drama.

Peggy sang from the heart solo, and won Final Jam. Though Mitchie, also sang from the heart, unfortunately didn't win Final Jam, but she got something more. Shane Gray, a famous pop star from the popular group Connect Three, had sang with her towards Mitchie's self-created song, This is Me, unexpectedly. Shane once heard a girl with an amazing voice in the beginning, but didn't know who she was.

He was sent to Camp Rock for an attitude adjustment. He almost ended Connect Three's musical career due to his self importance. When he arrived at Camp Rock the first thing he wanted was to get out of there, but when he heard "mystery girl" sing he completely changed his attitude. He wanted to write different music that meant something and not just something that would sell.

When he met Mitchie he had taken a liking to her. He played a song for her that he had written himself, Gotta Find You. Mitchie had kept her secret from him and he thought she knew what it was like being famous or having familiy who was famous.

He didn't know that "mystery girl" was her. When Mitchie's secret was revieled, by Tess due to jealousy, Shane completely shut her away. Mitchie felt broken, and the only people she could rely were her mom and her best friend Caitlyn.

Out on the lake of Camp Rock, two canoers were propelling themselves along.

"Well at least we can get this right now," Mitchie said.

"What, you didn't like going in circles?" Shane says with humor.

Mitchie laughed. "I'm sorry that I lied."

"I'm sorry I didn't understand," Shane said. "I am just glad it was you."

Mitchie smiled.

"I didn't realize it, when the awnser was right there all summer long."

"I'm glad Peggy won, she completely deserves it."

"What she doesn't know is that she just might be getting herself into a musical carreer," Shane said."

"What?"

Shane laughed at Mitchie's reaction. "There were sponsors at the Final Jam that Brown invited to see the Final Jam winner. They might even come back next year, and I overheard the man and Brown talking, saying that she could come out with her own record."

"Wow, that's great," Mitchie said with honesty. "So, do you think you'll come back next year?"

"Only if you'll be here," Shane said.

"You can count on that," Mitchie grinned.

Then as the moment passd Shane and Mitchie leaned into eachother getting closer and shut their eyes, but before they could finish the boat suddenly started to tilt to the side until the canoe completely flipped over. Mitchie and Shane fell into the shallow water, but when they rose to the surface they both started laughing, forgetting about what they were going to do before.

Mitchie couldn't sleep that night, knowing that she and her mom would have to leave tomorrow. Going home from this great place would be the hardest thing, especially after all that's happened.

When morning came, the place was buzzing like a bee hive. The bus was being loaded, the catering truck was being pulled in and the good-byes were shared.

Tess had already been picked up by her limmo and the bus driver was loading all of the suit cases and bags. The campers though were sitting outside with unhappy faces.

Mitchie's mom, Connie was loading the last of the supplies when she turned to her daughter, "Look I'll finish loading up. You can go say bye to all your friends."

Just as Mitchie was about to turn around, Brown, the camp founder, had ran into Mitchie. "Oh hi, Brown."

"Hey, Mitchie, we're going to miss you around here. Your coming back next summer with your mum, right?" He asked in his English accent.

"You bet!" Mitchie said cheerfully. She moved on to the rest of her camper mates. Caitlyn was standing next to the bus with Lola, carrying her computer hand bag. "So I guess I'll see you guys next summer?"

Lola and Caitlyn exchanged glances. "Is your mom going to let me help out in the kitchen?" Caitlyn asked with levity.

Mitchie started to laugh, "You can count on that."

But when the laughter had died in the tiny group, Mitchie started to swell up with tears in her eyes as did Caitlyn. They suddenly hugged each other and let out their tears. "I'll miss you," Mitchie said.

"Yeah," Caitlyn said with a sign of sadness as they released each other from the hug, "me too."

Mitchie slowly stepped backwards and waved. There was one more person she wanted to see before she would leave.

Shane was waiting outside of his cabin with his guitar and bag. "I'd thought I might see you," he said.

"I had to say bye," Mitchie admitted.

"Yeah, me too."

Mitchie felt akward. Then she held out her hand. Shane accepted it and they both shook in a friendly good bye. "Well," Mitchie started, "see ya."

"Yeah, see ya," Shane said. Mitchie didn't give a hint of smiling, but had an unrelaxed expression as she backed away from Shane. They knew they liked each other, but they didn't know if the other truly liked the other one back. Then Mitchie ran off from the cabin without another word.

Her mom was already in the Connie's Catering truck and ready to go. Mitchie hopped into the passenger seat and looked out the window.

" You ready?" Connie asked.

Mitchie nodded and looked out as she and her mom drove away from Camp Rock.

It wasn't long until another limo pulled up to the camp. It was for Shane. He quickly got into the vehicle and shut the door behind him as it started to drive away as well. The other members of Connect Three were also in the limo.

"Hey dude, where's my bird house?" Jason asked.

"Jason, he wasn't going to make you a bird house," Nate said.

"Why not?"

Nate didn't say anything, but simply hit his head against the back of the seat like he had the first time Jason asked Shane to make him a bird house. Shane ignored them, instead he looked out at Camp Rock, remembering the summer that he had and wondering if things.

Nine Months Later

Mitchie had just gotten home from her last day of school. All she could think about was Camp Rock, since she and her mom would be leaving tomorrow. As soon as she arrived in the kitchen, where her mom was preparing food, she wanted to run upstairs. "Hi, Mom. Bye, Mom." Before Connie could say anything, her daughter had already excitedly ran up the stairs. Connie shook her head with a smile, knowing how excited Mitchie was.

Mitchie laid flat on her back on her bed looking at her notebook, Mitchie's Songs. She flipped a few pages before she found one in paticular. She was working on a specially designed song, but she didn't work on it at the moment, but was briefly thinking about things that would be at Final Jam. The sponsors and the chance to become a real star. It's what Mitchie wanted to do. To sing in front of millions of fans who wanted to hear her voice. The sponsors would probably be there all summer long.

She tried not to daydream to much and started to think of her song:

Yeah it's the summer of our lives

And I am gonna live it with you

We know that it ends but begins again

When the music plays between us...

After looking over her song a couple of times she closed her book and began to reflect back on Camp Rock's campers: Peggy, Ella, Tess, Caitlyn, Lola, Sander, Barron, and Shane. Questioning herself how Shane's and hers relationship would be this year. They were close before he found out her secret, but they were close after he found out that she was the girl with the voice.

The next day was the afternoon to depart for Camp Rock. Mitchie couldn't help but be excited. To see all of her friends again soon enough, made a large smile spread across her face.

Connie was sitting at the table cutting her omlet on the plate while watching the news. Mitchie sat next to her, but her focus, like Connie's, was on the television.

"And now our story on the Connect 3 lead singer, Shane Gray," the newsreporter stated. Then Shane Gray and the rest of Connect 3 appeared walking down the street carrying guitars.

Mitchie listened closely to the newsreporter walking aside Connect 3. "Shane Gray, what do you have to say about going to teach at a camp rather than taking the summer tour?"

"Well all I want to do is have a summer where I can spend time with my friends," he answered, and he seemed to answer honestly.

"What about the rumors of your romance with one of the Camp Rock campers? Are they true?" The newsreporter asked.

Mitchie changed her expression and looked over to her mom, who was already grinning. Mitchie's cheek's flushed. She faced the tv again.

"Possibly," he said.

"We also hear that there is a sponsor interested in one of the campers and is returning to make an offer."

"Yes well, this girl has an amazing voice, one unlike any I have ever heard," Shane complimented.

Connect 3 was no longer on screen. A news lady appeared again. "Right now, famous popstar singer, Margaurette Dupree, is on the summer tour. Incase you didn't know the story, Magaurette was a camper at Camp Rock and had won the contest the camp holds at the end of the summer. She recorded with superstar Shane Gray and was sponsored to make herself a famous singer within a year. She won't return to Camp Rock this year, but hopes to next year."

Connie turned the tv off as soon as the commercial break began and looked to her daughter who was looking down at her plate smiling. "Sounds like Peggy is having fun being a superstar."

Peggy was Magaurette's real name. "Yeah she called me yesterday saying that she was sorry that she was going to miss this year," Mitchie answered.

"It also sounds like Shane is looking forward to seeing you," Connie commented.

"Oh I think he's looking forward to teaching again this year." Shane tought hip hop dance and brought a lot of moves with him.

"Mitchie, I think he is excited for seeing you again. You two were close last summer," Connie said to her with sincerity.

Mitchie couldn't deny her mother's statement. She and Shane were close last year.

Connie sighed and changed the subject. "Caitlyn's mom called earlier, she says they're moving out here by the end of the summer."

Mitchie was surprised, "Wow, that will be great."

"She also told me Caitlyn was willing to work in the kitchen with us again."

Mitchie thought back to Caitlyn's first day in the kitchen, after Brown ordered her to because she was blamed for throwing spaghetti at Tess. She didn't know about Mitchie's secret until she found out she was the cook's daughter. Caitlyn had been angry with Mitchie until Mitchie had stuck up for her at the pajama jam when Tess ruined her song. Caitlyn had been the only person Mitchie could rely on until Final Jam.

"Shane? Shane!" Nate called.

Shane was looking out the window of the limmo. When his daydreaming was interupted he shot a glance at Nate and Jason. "What?"

"You've been starring at that window for hours, I don't think there's anything interesting about the freeway."

"Sorry," he said.

"Why don't you stop dreaming about that girl and do something instead?" Nate suggested.

"Yeah, man. Call her on the phone or something, it's better than watching you do nothing."

"Guys-"

"Come on, man!" Nate said annoyed by Shane's hesitation. "I think she'd like to hear from you."

"How do you know?" Shane asked.

"Well you obviously like each other. For the past nine months she's all you could ever think about. And then you made that comment on tv this morning without thinking."

Shane rolled his eyes. He knew they meant well, but he was nervous enough to see Mitchie when he got to Camp Rock. "OK." He took his cell from his pocket and dialed Mitchie's number. "What am I supposed to say?"

"Anything," Nate said.

As the phone was dialing Shane held his breath.

In the Connie's Catering van Mitchie stared forward at the road ahead, until she heard a ringing sound from her phone. Taking it out from her pocket she read the words on the screen, Shane. Mitchie sat wide eyed, "Uh-oh."

Connie turned to her. "What is it?"

"It's-It's Shane," Mitchie said.

"Oh you better answer," Connie said.

"I-I can't."

"Why not?" Connie asked.

"Because, uh, I don't know."

"Mitchie, answer," Connie ordered.

Mitchie took a deep breath and flipped her phone open. She slowly put it up to her ear. "Hello?"

Shane had froze. "Uh, Mitchie?"

"Yes?" Mitchie said hesitantly.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Shane said unthinkingly. He felt stupid enough and scruntched his face. Nate and Jason shook their heads.

"I'm on my way to Camp with my mom. You?"

"Uh I am on my way too."

"Cool," Mitchie said.

Neither of them said anything for a while, until Nate and Jason motioned him to say something else. "So have you been working on a song lately?"

"Um, yeah," Mitchie said with a smile.

"When do I get to hear it?" Shane asked.

"Hm, well I guess you'll have to wait til Final Jam," Mitchie said, smartly.

Shane didn't say anything, but was smiling to himself.

"You know, Jonny isn't too happy about you deciding not to do the summer tour," Nate commented. Jonny was Shane's agent, and an agent who thought publicity was the most important thing.

"He'll get over it," Shane said.

"You'd better hope so," Nate said.

When arriving in the dirt of the camp, Mitchie took in a deep breath feeling the excitement of camp run through her again. She took one look around seeing familiar faces and friends. People were already rockin' out beating drumsticks on suitcases and strumming guitar strings. It felt so good to be back.

"Are you gonna get out there?" Connie asked.

Before Mitchie could answer she jumped out of the truck. Connie shook her head and pulled up to the best place to park her truck.

"Mitchie!" Someone called from behind her. Mitchie turned around to see Caitlyn running up to her.

"Caitlyn," while she caught up with her friend. Tess Tyler's limmo arrived. She came out of the car with her stylish clothing. She caught a glance of Caitlyn and Mitchie, and smiled at them. She didn't talk to them. Most likely because she knew what she did last year.

Shane's limmo arrived at Camp Rock normally. Shane grabbed his guitar and bag. Nate and Jason and stopped him. "Hey, Grey," Nate said. "Tell her how you feel. I have a pretty good idea on how you are going to do that."

"Yeah serenade her," Jason said.

Nate gave him a confused look. "And don't take his advice. See you and a couple of weeks, man."

"Welcome, Camp Rockers!" Dee Laduke in her cheerful excited voice. "We have returned with some of the same people." Dee nodded towards Mitchie, Tess, Caitlyn, Lola, Sander, Barron, and Ella. "And of course we have our awsome rock star hip hop teacher, Shane Grey."

Dee motioned towards the left hand side of the stage. Girls started to scream like crazy fans as he was in sight. The rest of us applauded lightly. Jogging up on stage, Shane took the microphone and the annoying screams died down. "Hey guys. I hope you brought your skills. I look forward to teaching each one of you." Shane's eyes searched the crowd.

Then he looked into Mitchie's eyes. Her smile spread widely as did Shane's. Their eyes locked into the deepest stare. The memories of last year came into her mind...

"Hello?" a bratty voice entered the kitchen.

Mitchie started to panic. She didn't want anyone to find out she was in here, it would completely blow her secret. She put a hat on her head and restled with some of the pots and pans accidently.

"Hello?" A voice called again. "I can here you."

In front of Mitchie was a bag of flour. She thought quickly and tossed some on her face.

As Mitchie rose from the counter, Shane Grey's eyes widened as he saw the pale creature from the counter.

"Hi," Mitchie said with a smile.

Mitchie could remember that moment, she also taught Shane a few lessons that day.

Shane continued to speak, "And remember, anything can happen at camp so be prepared."

Connie was in the kitchen already making tacos for opening night. Mitchie and Caitlyn arrived as soon as possible. Mitchie still hadn't spoken to Shane yet. Connie mixed the salsa and smiled as the girls entered the kitchen, "Hey, girls. I hope you're ready to work. You know how taco night is."

"Yeah we sure do," Mitchie commented. "But this time I'll be sure not to slip in a bucket."

Caitlyn laughed, putting on an apron, "I saw Shane looking at you."

"What?" Mitchie laughed trying to pretend to be confused.

"Don't think I didn't notice. You had that eye to eye lock stare. Very romantic," Caitlyn said.

Mitchie rolled her eyes and put the chips in the bowl.

Mitchie and Caitlyn were finished in the kitchen within a matter of minutes. Camp Rockers were crowding the cafeteria. Mitchie entered through the kitchen's "out" door.

They spotted Lola, Barron, and Sander sitting at the table closest to them. Joining them Caitlyn and Mitchie sat comfortably.

"So what songs have you guys planned out?" Caitlyn asked Barron and Sander.

"Well we've got a couple of raps, but none that could beat you guys," Barron said.

"Oh come on, you guys. You guys were so organized last year, and your moves were great," Mitchie complimented.

"Yeah, but that duet you did with Shane was... like the most awsome thing we'd ever heard," Sander said.

"And romantic," Lola added.

Mitchie's cheeks were burning. She remembered when Shane joined in singing, "You're the voice I hear inside my head the reason that I'm singing." It brought them back together.

Within seconds, Ella had walked by the table. She didn't notice us, most likely because her eyes were fixed on the door. But even if she didn't, she still wouldn't have known that she had Sander's complete attention.

His eyes followed her even when she was out of the door.

"I guess for Sander, this salsa isn't the only thing that's hot to him," Barron joked.

Everyone laughed, and Sander still was looking at nothing.

Lola decided to join in on the fun, "Sander, there's taco sauce on your shirt."

Sander hadn't turned his head right away but when it did, the only thing he said was, "Did you guys say something?"

Lola rolled her eyes but smiled, while everyone else laughed.

"Did I miss something? What's so funny?" He asked completely confused. Everyone couldn't get ahold of themselves so Sander remained dumbfounded.

While everyone else was settling into their cabins, Mitchie walked around Camp Rock by herself enjoying the scenery. Humming the tune of the song, This Is Me until she began singing it. "This is real, this is me, I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be now. Gonna let-

"The light," Shane joined in as she continued singing. "Shine on me."

"Now I found who I am there's no way to hold it in... no more hiding who I wanna be, This is me." Their voices, as one, slowly became silent. Mitchie's cheeks flushed and she smiled embarrassingly. "Hi," she said, nervously.

"Hi," he said, more confindently with a smile. "You wanna go take a walk in the forest?"

Mitchie was too embarrassed to speak so she nodded.

As they walked down a trail. Romance seemed to fill the air. The path lead to a part to a bench, viewing the beautiful sunset of the lake. As they looked at the orange reflection of the sun, in the restless water, they remained quiet sharing the moment.

Until Shane interupted the silence, "So are you gonna share that song?"

"At Final Jam," she said.

"How am I supposed to sing with you if I don't know the song?"

Mitchie's face lightened, "You'd sing at Final Jam with me, again?"

Shane nodded. "It's the least I can do."

Mitchie smiled, and then they slowly started to lean in towards eachother. There eyes closed and their lips were an inch apart.

Suddenly, Brown's voice was heard over the loud speaker. "Attention campers, it's time to head to the Mess Hall, where we have our open mike night!"

Mitchie bit her lip, in disappointment, Shane sighed. Wait a minute, I almost had my first kiss. Thank you, Brown, Mitchie thought. The sun was almost completely down, and Mitchie and Shane did not speak on their way back to the mess hall.

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