A/N: Hey guys, it's Charlotte. I originally wrote this one-shot for a creative writing assignment in English, so it's actually loosely based on something from my life. I changed it into an alternative ending to Camp Rock, though, because I hated that Mitchie and Shane didn't kiss! Anyway I might make it a two-shot, not sure yet, but please please please tell me if you liked it or give me advice if you didn't! thanks:) xoxo, Charlotte
Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock or any characters you recognize.
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me
I finished, holding the last long note as long as I possibly could. Even though I hadn't technically performed in Final Jam, I still could hear all the screams of the campers around me. I turned around and looked at Caitlyn. She was grinning. She couldn't believe we had done it. I couldn't believe we had done it.
And then, suddenly, it was like time had stopped. And I wasn't smiling; I wasn't celebrating. Because all I could do was look into the eyes of someone who was staring back at me- someone who was starting to move towards me. Someone with hypnotizing dark eyes and sexy dark hair that I had always wanted to run my fingers through. Someone who made my heart beat faster every time he came near me. Shane.
And then, I wasn't afraid anymore. I knew somehow that everything would be alright- Shane wouldn't be mad at me for lying, I would get over his rock star image. And if it ever wasn't, I knew we could get through our problems together. I didn't even care that every single person in the room was watching us.
And the next thing I knew, I was running, running down the stage, pushing people out of my way, past my parents, past Tess, past my friends, watching him leave the rest of Connect 3 and run towards me at the same time, faster and faster, we were getting closer and closer, and then I reached him-
And suddenly, we were kissing.
And I smiled- because everything had turned out alright.