Perfectly Imperfect

Story explores Mitchie's and Shane's thoughts during "Wouldn't Change a Thing" as well as two missing scene chapters to tie everything up in a nice bow. I tried to explore the minds of the characters, so the first two chapters will have no dialouge.

Mitchie POV

I felt my heart breaking as I watched Shane stalk out of the mess hall. It killed me to know that I was hurting him, pushing him away, but I couldn't stop myself. The drive to show to Camp Star, to the world, that Camp Rock was worth saving was so overwhelming that sometimes I felt like I couldn't breathe. Camp Rock had transformed me from insecure Mitchie to a Mitchie who was confident, self assured and in love with life and Shane Grey.

That's right, I love him.

I love Shane, but sometimes I feel like he doesn't hear me. I think that he's been a 'star' for so long that his default setting is not to worry about anything because it always ends up working out for him. Yes, he's come so far in the year that we have been in contact, becoming the person he was before joining Connect 3. I try to be understanding, but sometimes I just feel like he's in another world.

Guitar strains fill the air, drawing me outside as I begin to sing to myself. Yes, it's crazy, but this is a music camp. The music was coming from Shane's cabin. At first I thought he was just goofing off, until I heard him singing.

She's way too serious
Always in a rush

Ouch, that hurt. Was that how he really saw me? Still singing to myself I wander outside, mind still spinning. Even though Shane was the missing piece of me, we always seemed to be at odds. He was like a fire, burning hot and bright while I loved the cool, calming rain. His passion for everything and nothing drives me insane sometimes, his mind jumping around with an intensity that took my breath away. He was so Shane-like, a Mars to my Venus, within sight but so far out of reach that it drives me crazy from time to time.

There are times when he frustrates me so much that I want to pull my hair out and I wonder why I had to fall for a pop star. Especially the man behind the pop star. And even though he tries, it makes me so mad when he tries to read my mind, to anticipate what I'll do or say.

Even with all of this, Shane to me is perfectly imperfect, the absolute harmony to my song.