A/N: Hello Fellow Fanfictioners! I am writing this. late. Again. This story is going to be about 8 one shots, all of them based on the song "That's How You Know" in enchanted. SHMITCHIE FSHO. :D. Anyways, I work better with oneshots. I learn that I have these ideas that pop up but they always end up failing in the end. Yucky.
Disclaimer: Si seulement j'avais appartenant Camp Rock et YouTube

Yay for French. ;D

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"Goodnight, Shane." Mitchie said smiling at the doorstep of her cabin. It was after Final Jam, and the two were done with their canoe ride and Shane was walking her back to her cabin.

"I had a good time tonight." He said with his hands still around her waist.

"I did too." She smiled up at him, her ear to ear grin. "Once again, Good Night Shane. You should leave before my mom, or worse, Caitlyn wakes up and catches us."

"I'll chance it." With that he kissed her and then walked away. She stood there smiling and laughing quietly. Not a second later, Caitlyn opened the door. She glanced at Mitchie's goofy grin knowingly.

"Good evening, Caity! How are you? I myself personally am absolutely great, super fantastic, on top of the world-"

"Gushing?" Caitlyn said, with her hands on her hips.

"Yeah. Gushing. GOSH HE'S JUST SOOOO AMAZING." Mitchie hugged her arms around herself and started spinning around the room.

"I really should just record this right now and stick it on YouTube for the whole world to see." Caitlyn said, sitting on the edge of her bed, camera at the ready. Mitchie pounced onto Caitlyn, attacking her camera and successfully retrieving it.

"DON'T EVEN DARE." She said.

"All right then you Lovebug. Why don't you get ready for bed then we can talk about your Mr. dreamboat so I don't have to hear all your gushy gushy tomorrow."

Mitchie bounced off to the bathroom with her pajamas and toothbrush and came back about 5 minutes later still bouncy and smiling like she was in a toothpaste commercial. She sat on the edge of her bed getting comfy until a thought rose into her mind.

"Caitlyn…" Mitchie started, her good mood slowly dying down.

"Hmm?" She said, looking up from the magazine she was reading.

"How do I know?" Mitchie asked.

"Know what?" Caitlyn put the magazine away, focusing her attention fully on her best friend's concerned look on her face.

"How do I know that he cares for me?" Mitchie spaced out, in deep thought, obviously concerned about the situation at hand.

"Mitchie, you'd have to be insane to think that Shane doesn't care for you. Honestly, just the way he looks at you makes me want to puke with the cuteness you guys have."



"Yeah but…Isn't he supposed to show it?"

"You've only been together for like what…3 hours?"

"Five."

"That's scary that you're counting. But anyways, you'll know. Whenever you have the big ol' grin on your face, you know he did something right. Like you came in bouncing in with that Cheshire Cat smile you had. What did he do?" Caitlyn asked.

"Well… should I tell you?" Mitchie said making Caitlyn want to hear it.

"Meh, I could do without." Caitlyn responded cheekily. Mitchie glared at her. "Fine, go ahead."

"Well, he kissed me." Mitchie said sighing and then squealing and falling back into her bed. "It was so amazing, it was like no one else was there, just me and him in our own little world. It was perfect."

"See, there's something right there that shows that he cares."

"Yeah, but how do Iknow know?"

"You'll know, Mitch. You'll know."

Mitchie smiled and fell asleep, dreaming of Shane.