Camp Rock Family:
Yeah, I know…the titles not real creative, but hey it's a work in progress. Anyways, this is my first Camp Rock fic so be gentle. R&R please!!
Macie Tara-Lynn Torres- dark hair and skin with bright blue eyes--loves fashion and reading.
Maggie Faith Torres- dark hair pale skin with hazel eyes—really shy—loves music.
No, I don't own Camp Rock or Demi or Joe or Nick or Kevin or any other Camp Rock characters!
Summary: What would Camp Rock be like if Mitchie was joined by her two sisters, Macie (18) and Maggie (15)? Would Mitchie have lied to Tess and the rest of the camp goers? Would she make it to Final Jam or will family troubles get in the way?
You're Goin' to Camp Rock!:
Mitchie Adriana Torres woke up early on the last day of her sophomore year fully prepared to hear her mother finally say 'yes' to Camp Rock.
Mitchie knew that anybody who wanted to be somebody in music would be at the summer camp. She had placed several fliers all over the house in places she knew her mother would find them.
After getting out of bed, she turned on her music and danced around the room as she began getting dressed.
When prepared for the day she headed down stairs quickly and sat down at the table with her younger sister, Maggie.
"Hey, Mags," Mitchie greeted brightly.
"Hey, Mitch," Maggie said back with a soft smile.
"Here ya go, girls," their mother, Connie, sat two cheese omelets in front of them.
"Thanks," Mitchie smiled.
'Time for Hot Tunes TV…' Mitchie heard lightly from the television.
"Turn it up, please," she smiled at her mother.
She watched as the reporter talked about Shane Gray storming off stage, yet again and his band, Connect 3, canceling their summer tour.
"From the boy who has everything," Connie rolled her eyes.
"Everything, but a clue," Mitchie rolled her eyes as well.
"Look what I found in the crisper," Connie said holding up a flier, "a Camp Rock brochure…or should I say another Camp Rock brochure. You know how it got there?"
"Mitchie," Macie, the eldest of the Torres daughters, joined them and looked at the brochure disgustedly, "seriously."
Mitchie rolled her eyes at her sister and looked between her and their mother.
"I'm sorry, honey," Connie shook her head, "with Dad starting up the new shop and my catering business starting up…we just can't swing it."
Mitchie nodded sadly before pushing her plate away slightly, "I have to go…don't wanna be late."
Connie's heart ached for her daughter as she walked off.
"Don't worry about it, Mom," Macie rolled her eyes, "bye the end of the summer, she'll have forgotten all about this stupid camp."
"Yeah," was Connie's distracted reply.
"Well, I guess we need to get going," Maggie stood and took her and Mitchie's plate to the kitchen and placing them in the sink.
"Oh, come one, Mitch," Macie rolled her eyes as the sister got in her car, "it's just summer camp, it's not like it's life or death."
"Macie!" Mitchie protested, "It's not just a camp! It's all about music!"
"Could you two please stop arguing?" Maggie pleaded from the back seat.
Macie and Mitchie sent glares to each other before turning towards the front.
The rest of the car ride the girls rode silently until they pulled in to the school parking lot.
"Be back here at exactly 3:30," Macie demanded, "I have to drop Maggie off before we go to work, Mitchie."
"Um," Maggie said, "I'm gunna stay with Stacey tonight. So, I'm leaving with her after school," Macie sent her a glare, "sorry, I thought I'd told you."
"Fine, still be here at 3:30, Mitchie," Macie rolled her eyes to Mitchie.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world," Mitchie said sarcastically before getting out and walking to class.
The day drug by incredibly slow to Mitchie. She wanted nothing more than to get out of this place they called school and be out for a few months. Her mind was so flooded with 'could be' thoughts of Camp Rock that she couldn't concentrate on any of her final exams.
When the last bell rang she walked to her locker to collect the last of her things before leaving. As she was going to leave, she was stopped by her friend, Sierra, who started rambling about AP Mandarin.
'Who even knows what that is,' Mitchie thought to herself.
"So," Sierra said slowly, "How'd the Camp Rock…"
"Camp Rock is a no go," Mitchie said shortly catching a glimpse of the clock, "I'm sorry, Sierra, but I gotta go. Have a great summer!"
Mitchie quickly ran to meet her sister, "Sorry."
"It's fine," Macie said halfheartedly, "Barney will just have to understand."
After buckling up, Macie sped off to Barney's Burgers.
Mitchie hardly felt like talking to anyone, much less serve them. She was so happy when her shift was over and her and Macie headed home.
"How was work?" their father, Ben, asked as they entered their backyard.
"Well, ya know at Barney's Burgers we serve you with a Barney's smile," Mitchie acted enthusiastic.
"What's for supper?" Macie asked.
"Burgers," Ben answered bluntly.
"But the world famous Torres burger," Connie quipped.
"Whatever," Mitchie sighed raggedly, "I think I'm just gunna go to bed."
"Honey, I can't take it any more just tell her," Ben smiled down at his wife.
"Okay," she was squealing on the inside, "drum roll."
"Mom," Mitchie dead panned, "just tell me."
"You're goin' to Camp Rock!" Connie exclaimed.
"What?" Mitchie gasped.
"Excuse me?" Macie did the same.
"Well, we're going to Camp Rock," Connie motioned at herself and her three daughters, "Connie's catering is going to Camp Rock! Business is slow in the summer and this is a steady job and you get to go to camp at a discounted rate!"
"So, why are you pulling me into this?" Macie rolled her eyes.
"Because I'll need all three of your help in the kitchen," Connie told them, "so go get cleaned up and ready for supper!"
Alrighty, that's chapter one!! Let me know what you think by pushing the shiny review button. It does tricks…SWEAR! Lol.