Some of the characters are my own, but most of them were created by the creators of Camp Rock, so I don't own anything that has already existed.

Chapter 1

Mitchie's POV

So my second summer in Camp Rock is now over and I guess Shane and I are a couple, I think, maybe. We never really talked about it, but we did kiss, I am not extremely sure what's going on between us. Going back to school was hard. In camp I have friends and I feel, well, popular, but in school I am lonely – I have only one friend, Siera. I am guessing that if all the other students knew I kissed Shane Grey they would start noticing me. But I am just a little afraid of Shane's reaction if everybody knew…

Shane promised to call me when school starts but it's been two weeks and he hasn't called. I thought of calling him but I lost his number. I talked to Caitlyn twice and that's it. I live really far away from everybody so I never see them during the school year.

I went on the bus to school today and the next stop Siera came and sat next to me.

"So I told you all about my summer" she said, "it's time that you tell me about yours."

I smiled, she really did tell me all about her summer, about her AP camp in Harvard and about how much she learned and how she is going to be the best in our class this year, as usual.

"Mitchie?" She asked me when she saw I wasn't responding.

"Oh, sorry Siera, I'll tell you in lunch, okay? I just can't hear myself thinking in this bus." That wasn't exactly true, I just haven't decided yet how much I really want her to know about my summer. She knows I met Shane, but I don't think that she knows that anything had happened between us.

She nodded, and I smiled, for the rest of the time we were just listening to my iPod.

When we got to school we each went to our class, Siera to AP bio, and I went to English. I walked into the classroom and the teacher gave us a sheet of paper which explained our project – we had to write a poem, draw a picture, or make a photo album about the book Catcher in the Rye (our summer reading book). The rest of the period the teacher showed us examples of projects from different years, and I was just sinking in my thoughts about camp, my friends there, and Shane.