So this was something I thought about while writing one of my other fanfics. I've never actually written one of these kinds so bare with me. And you'll realize later on that I'm not good with, you know, physical things so I keep it in poetic form. Well, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock or any of the characters.

We knew it was a sin.

A big sin.

I've never have been active in church, but this I knew was the first thing we should never have done. And yet, we did. How could we fight the temptation that's luring us towards each other? The temptation that goes beyond what I can ever imagine.

Some say we should have never done it, but regrets will never find its way into my heart. No one was innocent, but no one was guilty. Did we break any laws? No. Well, except the holy bible. Then why did it feel so wrong? My stomach curled into tiny knots as I brought back memories of the past. Although, I couldn't help but smile as I remembered how he truly showed me what love really means. Even if it ends up to unimaginable consequences.

The moon shone beautifully that night. No one could have ever wished for a better time. That ravishing crescent stood above us like a candle light illuminating the scene. The gentle breeze from the mountains that stood way up to the sky, brushed past my cheeks and then to his.

Nothing could have been more perfect. Our canoe tiptoed against the chilling water creating a cooling sensation run up to my spine. His enchanting smile turned into a frown as soon as he noticed my goose bumps rising high from my skin. From the other side of the canoe, he carefully crept closer towards me. Then as gently as possible, he wrapped his body around mine and placed his musled arms around my chest. My back leaned closer to his sturdy body as the blood in my body circulated faster and faster.

Comfortably, I felt myself humming our favorite song. The song that brought us together in the end. His chin brushed against my brown hair as he swayed with the song, rocking me softly with him. His body stiffened as I clung closer to him, humming louder then finally voicing out the lyrics. This is me, This is real. He lowered his head next to me as I whispered the words out into his ears. This is exactly where I'm supposed to be. Tenderly, he placed a small kiss on my cold cheeks then whispered, Gonna let the light shine on me. Ending the song with another kiss, but this time, his lips touched the side of my lips.

My body turned towards his, but still incredibly close, then held my right hand on his cheeks. His smile grew taller than the shining stars as I made small circles with my thumb. His dazzling eyes softened up mine, leaning in closer to my face. Only inches away, I could almost hear his beating heart racing up faster than average. And with my own knowledge, I think I know why as my own heart raced against his.

I slung my left arm against his shoulders as he placed his own against my back, nearing me closer than possible. With no seconds to spare, his soft lips found mine. My body spun out of control as I let myself flow with the river. And into the river where a dead end has no name.

Our last night of Camp Rock turned from a small little dream into a lovely fairytale. I, once, doubted myself from finding my true prince. Not until I met him and showed me that maybe a fairytale is possible because the next thing I knew, we found ourselves dreaming in a magical place where our love has been locked into each others heart.

Maybe it was wrong, a mistake, a transgression, but nothing could have ever been better than keeping a key to my love one's locket. Nothing could have been better than waking up in his arms, in his own cabin, and in his own bed. That night we brushed away any of the rules and followed the path that lead us into our lockets.

Everyone parted away that day, keeping the memories into their hearts. Caitlyn couldn't let go of me when it was time to load up the busses. She said she lived far away from my place and made me promise to write her an email every single day. Although tears were nowhere in sight of her cheeks, I knew she was holding it up in her eyes to keep the scene from getting more emotional than it is.

"Promise to write?" She held up her pinkie in front of me. I laughed at how childish it was, but knowing that it will make her a teensy weensy bit happier, I wrapped my own pinkie with hers.

She smiled, but not high enough to push the mood away. She finally climbed up the bus where she will reunite with her home after the long summer. Through the crowds I spotted someone familiar only a few feet away from me. That special someone who I realized I missed so much after leaving him in his cabin a couple hours ago. I promised my mom that I would help her pack and clean the kitchen that morning.

I ran through the crowd and into his embrace. It's only been hours, but I realized my body ached for him already. I felt myself relax as I breathed in his scent. That familiar scent I adore so much.

"Miss me already, huh?" He asked, casting a smile on me.

"You have no idea." My fingers found it way to his dark black hair and twirled it around my fingers. I held his head with my bare hands then placed a kiss on his forehead.

"Don't worry you'll see me a lot for the rest of the summer." He assured me.

If there is only one person I could ever trust, it would be him. Something inside of me knew that he will never leave me or lie to me. But maybe this situation overpasses his trusted words because within me holds a secret that can ruin both our lives.

It's been nearly two months since our lockets were sealed with a key. Summer was coming into an end with the school year creeping closer and closer. But I didn't find myself worried about the new school year because in front of me lies two little pink lines on a white stick symbolizing a bigger challenge. Oh, Boy.

I know it's really hard to understand the, you know, part so just try. I don't want to get into that so much since I'm too young for it. I just want to lay out the main plot and not into those details. Sorry for those who wanted more than that. Try other M-rated fanfics.

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-LAY