I really hope you enjoy the story. My last story got deleted, so here I am writing a new CAMP ROCK one. Haha. Let's hope this one's more awesome than the last.
Disclaimer: Don't own Camp Rock.
Prologue
"Maaaa. Where are my headphones?!" The one and only Mitchie Torres had yelled from the top of the stairs, her mother being on the bottom level.
"Mitch it's in your top drawer! Hurry up! We're gonna be late!" Connie had yelled back, struggling as well to pack her needed belongings.
She heard her mother and rushed back into the room in search of the missing headphones in her op drawer. Mitchie then shoved some things around and saw the white headphones. She grabbed them and threw them in a bag, along with the rest of her necessities.
Great, another year at camp rock. She then thought to herself.
You see? Mr. Shane Grey and Ms. Mitchie Torres didn't end up as the fairy tale was planned. Shane had gone off on tour with Connect 3 and they just lost touch. Mitchie had read about the popstar dating some super model while on tour. She wanted nothing to do with Shane. He would call her, she would ignore him, and so the cycle continued until now. See, now, she has to spend a whole summer with him.
The T.V. suddenly blasted with the Hot Tunes theme song and she watched the screen, waiting for the newly gossip on the world celebrities.
"Connect 3's Shane Grey was scene with an unfamiliar female coming out of his New York hotel yesterday evening. Looks like Mr. Grey has dumped the super model for a new arm candy….." And blah blah blah the story goes on.
Mitchie turned off the T.V., tired of hearing the boys' name. It seemed as if the mere sound of his name haunted her every move.
She closed her suitcase and grabbed the rest of her belongings, slinging her backpack onto her shoulder. Mitchie then headed out of her way, looking back at her room and sighing. Here comes summer drama. She shuddered at the though of it. Her and her belongings then found their way down the stairs and into the Torres' catering truck.
The drive to camp was full of silence, only the murmuring of the radio to be heard. Connie was sneaking glances at her daughter. Mitchie's head lay against the window, staring at the surroundings the car passed by.
"Hun, I know last year didn't end on a good note, but there's always room for change. You're going to camp for your music ad you should focus on that. And plus, you have Caitlyn and Lola and the rest of the girls." Connie had said, finally breaking the silence.
Mitchie raised her head from the window and sat up in her seat, looking down as she fumbled with her fingers
She sighed and finally went to look at her mom. "What girls mom? They probably hate me because I hurt Shane…and plus Caitlyn's going out with Nate now. She won't have time for me."
"Mitchie, sweetheart, don't you think you're overreacting?" Connie then replied, taking one hand off the wheel to hold onto her daughters.
"We'll see mah." She then said returning to her spot on the window, as her breath fogged a small part of the glass.
The two hours felt like minutes according to Mitchie. Before they knew it they were unpacked and settled in the same room they had bunked in last year. This was now her second year at camp rock. Shane never got the chance to hear Mitchie at last years final jam. She was too scared to perform, she thought maybe no one would like her, but was she wrong. Mitchie had the talent of any singer….she was amazing.
"Need any help in the kitchen?" Mitchie asked as her mom stood up towards the door.
"No thank you hunnie. Go out, have fun. I'll see you at dinner. Have tonight off. You deserve it." Connie then said as she stepped out of the door, closing it behind her.
Yeah. Have fun. She thought to herself, slipping on her boots and stepping out of the room, holding onto her arms as a gust of wind swooped her way
Mitchie walked as slowly as she could, not expecting anything special as she went to find the beach jam stage where the paper told the campers to meet. As she came close enough to see everybody, her head went to glancing down at her feet. Her face showed no emotion, mainly because she didn't know how to react to this certain predicament.
"Mitchie!" Exclaimed a vibrant Caitlyn Geller, whose waist was wrapped by none other then Connect 3's Nate, joined in the group was Jason, a bunch of the girls, and…..Shane.
Mitchie faked a pretty convincing smile and walked their way. Caitlyn broke from Nate's grasp and walked the rest of the way to envelope Mitchie in a hug. Mitchie smiled feeling comforted from her friend.
"Oh it feels so good not to have to do this over email and my cell phone anymore." Caitlyn said, earning a small giggle from Mitchie.
"I know what you mean." Mitchie replied, letting go of the hug and faced her friend.
"Someones looking happy with her boy toy over there." Mitchie said making kissy noises in Caitlyn's face.
"Shutup!" Caitlyn said nudging Mitchie's shoulder. "Come on." She then added draggin her friends to the group.
"Hey you. Long time no see." Lola had said as Mitchie reached the group.
"Same here." Mitchie smiled, suddenly meeting the gaze of a familiar popstar.
He did notice the new petite and pretty looking girl he had his arm around. Mitchie analyzed the girl and saw she was the girl Shane was coming out of the hotel with on the T.V. She was perky and flawless. A pang of jealousy hit Mitchie in the heart.
"Hi! I'm Rebecca!" The petite girl had said, directing it at Mitchie.
"I'm Mitchie." She said extending her hand, only to be pulled into a hug by the so called Rebecca.
She broke from the grasp and faced Rebecca, yet another fake smile cross her face.
This is going to be a looonnngg summer. Mitchie though, straying from the conversation the group had started.
There goes the first chapter. Sorry it's pretty boringish. I promise it'll get better, I promise. NOW REVIEW PLEASE!