Hey guys! I just wrote a new story for Camp rock and here it is!

I hope you enjoy it! I have questions at the end
so just quickly read them through!
Also, I need some reviews on my other story 'What Went Wrong?'
Tell me if I should continue!
Also! This is going be a 3 shot, I think.
I have no idea, so tell me if you like this
and if you want it to be a three-shot or a story
I really do honor your opinions
don't hesitate to ask me any questions
I LOVE YOU JOE! AND KEVIN…AND Nick…
Okay I love them all, You caught me
Darn haha
So anyway Kevin?...KEVIN?
YOU FAT A*S MONKEY! GET OVER HERE!
….What? It's tough love.
S*IT! JOE! YOU MOTHER FU*KER! DON'T SHOOT-
….GOOD GOING JOE! You killed 1/3 of a Jonas
Jeez, There are going to be some angry fan girls
*screams screech in the distance*
JOE! You dumb fu*k You sent of the
TTMNKWKJIHKKWASGITBYBYMTNTDR!!!
JOE:The what?
Me: THE TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA KILLERS WHO KILL JOE IF HE KILLS KEVIN WITH A SHOT GUN IN THE BACK YARD BY THE MAPLE TREE NEAR THE DINING ROOM!
JOE:…Caitlyn, Shut the fu*k up..
Me: ..I'm Telling to Demi on you!
Joe: NO BIT*H!
Yes, I have issues, now!
Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock, Connect Three, Demi, That bit*h Joe, or Kevin the monkey!
(I was joking about ^^^ above, just some really stupid sick humor of mine, I loooove Kevin and hoe. I mean Joe haha I love Joe. He's so cute ) ENJOY!!

I cautiously walked down the hall, my head down into my notebook, reading the lyrics of my new song. No body seemed to notice me, I like it that way.

I was in a secluded part of the school, where all the druggies hang and fights happen. No surrounding classrooms or teachers, it was where the popular people hang out. Your probably wondering why I'm even here.

This is the only route to get to the busses from my 9th period class, yes. My life does suck.

I was minding my own business, making my walk to science as conspicuous as possible.

It was when something or someone pushed me into a locker making me stumble to the ground, which I realized I suck at acting conspicuous. Sigh. There was going to be another beat down. The punching bag, you ask? Me.

My notebook flew across the floor, down the hall. I couldn't see where for all the kids were crowding around us, ready to see another fight. Well, you can't really call it a fight; it was more like I took the beating the football team gave me.

It was easier, to not struggle, and let them feel the sick joy of hearing the whimpers of pain that escaped my bleeding lips. Yep, the guys at school even beat on me. I was lowest on the food chain.

I was lower than the geeks, who happened to be very nice, but even they can't hang out with me. It would ruin there reputation even more.
I was a mystery to everyone at school; no one knew anything about me. I kept to myself; no one knew what I liked to do for fun, all they knew, was that I dressed weird.

I wear sweatshirts and kakis. I hate the dreaded things, but they blow the impact of fists a bit. So now, most of my closet is filled with just sweatshirts and sweatpants. I feel ugly, all the time.

And I'm always wearing a stupid base-ball cap of some team I don't even know the name of, because my hair is a bitch to brush, I've given up on it.

So back to the beating me up part.

I see Conner, quarterback of the football team. He towered over me with his 6 foot tall poise, and must way at least 100 more pounds than me. He lowered his face down to mine with a smirk.

"Mitchie? Still haven't learned you don't belong down here? Do you need to be taught another lesson of discipline?" The whole football team cheered in excitement.

"Wow. Will you all feel accomplished that you beat up a girl that's 5 '5' and 115 pounds? Go you! Your so strong, and almighty and note my high sarcasm." I preached towards them.

'Oh's heard from the crowd of people. I'm not completely powerless; I thought with a grin, I can criticize like no tomorrow.

All that got me though, was a few more punches in the gut. I'll skip the whole beat down on how no one helped me, thanks fellow students! Can't wait to see you at my 10 year reunion.

Yeh, not really.

Oh I just love sarcasm.

Anyway, home is my solitude. No stupid football team or cheerleaders here to beat on me, no students watching every move I make, just my family. My mom and dad, for I was an only child, but I don't really mind. And the few friends that I wouldn't change the world for.

There was Caitlyn, she had a very touch exterior but she has a creative and sweet side, I love her so much! Then there Selena who loves converse and is in love with the color red. She's not the brightest light-bulb but she sure knows how to give awesome advice and make you laugh. Then there are the boys.

Nate, Jason and Shane from the completely famous band connect3! Everyone knows who they are, there awesome music producers and musicians. Nate and Cait have been together for about a year now, and Nate is so in love with her, it's sickening. Then there's Sel and Jase who have been going out for about 3 or 4 years now, and they fit each other perfectly. Jason is the boy version of Selana basically.

Then there's Shane and I.

If your waiting for the 'We have been together for blah blah blah' don't waste the thought. We have been best friends since kindergarten. I know boring but whatever.

Cait, Sel, Jase, Nate and Shane all take private schooling from my mother, who just is too intelligent for her own good. Your probably now thinking 'Why don't you get home schooled then?' Well long story short, sure, no one likes me.

I have no friends in school except Serra and her boyfriend Chase but I don't want to give up on all the opportunities I would be missing out on.

School prom, Graduation day, senior trip, senior skip day! But also, if I get home schooled I may tip my friends off, they don't know I get beat-up at school and if they knew, they would never leave my side again.
I need to be able to take care of myself, I refuse to be babied.

The kids laugh at me as I get off the buss, god. I haven't even gotten to look in the mirror, or check for damage control yet. How much cover-up do I need now?

I walk down the sidewalk as kids that live by my house point and snicker before turning into their drive-ways. I'm all the way at the end of the block, so I endure the chuckles so irritating they make me want to cry tears of frustration.

I finally walk into my driveway only to see my friends cars parked in there. Oh no. I'm screwed.

I calmly put my hands to my face to feel dried blood and tender spots. I sigh and put my hands up the cover my face as I walk through the door quietly, hoping to get to the bathroom before anyone noticed I was home. I tip-toed upstairs to the bathroom and heard Caitlyn call my name.

"Mitch? Is that you?!

I cursed under my breath. Should I fess up and just say I'm home? I don't have much time to think so I stress and shout "Yeah! One second guys!" I rush into the bathroom and lock the door before resting my forehead against the wood and uncovering my face.

That was so close. I suck at lying, I wonder if there's a class to master lying. Hm. I stop thinking and turn around shocked to see I'm not alone in here.

"Shane…"

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Omg guys!!! I wonder who is in there…
Is it Jason, or a cereal killer!?! ..Shitt I gave it away!
ahaha Just kidding!
Anyway, im sorry I didn't make another chapter for What Went Wrong? Like promised but no one seemed to like it
I got 2 reviews in the last 3months
so I think I'll post the chapter if I get at least 5
that would be nice
hah I know this chapeter wasn't that great, and I might regret up-loading it later but, it was 2 in the morning and I worked on it till 7 AM I needed to post something before a mob came…
hahaha!
Anyway yeaah
Heres some questions to answer in your comment
1: Do you like my pen name? If not, suggestions?
2: Who do you love more? Demi, Selena, Taylor, Or Miley
3: Team Edward or Team Jacob? (Twilight fans)
4: Smitchie or Jemi?
5: Should this story be a Three shot or a whole story?
(I need opinions soon! If it's a chapter story the whole story will be changed! They are both awesome ways to go on, but it will take a different turn for a three shot or a story in the next chapter)
I will show the majority vote on these questions in the next chapter
and post my thoughts too
I know I'm such a bit*h! but I need at least 5 reviews for me to post the second chapter..yes! I'm Evil! Muahaha
I LOVE YOU MORE THAN COOKIES!! BYEBYE FOR NOW!

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