Shane flicked through channels on the brothers' huge TV. "Boring, commercial, boring, okay now that's weird, boring, commercial, idiotic, commercial, boring, boring, baby show, commercial, boring-!" When he flipped to the next station, a host was saying, "CONNECT THREE ROCK STAR NATE GRAY ACTS UP AGAIN! Details after the break!" Shane groaned. Not again!

"NATE! JASON! COME OVER HERE NOW!" Shane shouted.

The two ran over and jumped on the couch, Jason eating a bag of sunflower seeds (seriously, he was starting to eat like a bird now too) and Nate, who looked thoroughly annoyed.

"The snack that smiles back- GOLDFISH!" The ad finished on the TV.

Nate was frustrated. "You wanted us to see that?"

"No, just wait..." As the other two waited impatiently, never-ending commercials flashed on the TV. Finally, the screen returned to the lady-host.

"Exclusive footage reveals superstar Nate Gray swearing at the paparazzi and yelling at fans!" The footage showed Nate, shoving paparazzi and saying,

"GET OUT OF MY WAY, YOU DUMBASSES!"

The other clip revealed Nate saying, "You want my freakin' autograph? Have my freakin' autograph. Now get the hella out of here!" To a trio of disappointed looking fans. The screen switched back to the host.

"Is Nate going down the wrong path? What happened to the sweet guy we knew before? Is it the break-up with Hannah? How will- or will Nate ever clean his act up? Now, on to Ang-" Shane powered off the TV and glowered at Nate.

"You can't do this to our reputation, dude. Last year it was me, and I admit that. What happened? You were cool until now. Now you're the presses' new bad boy. Was it Hannah? You usually stay up in your room all day and there's no sign of life."

"Yeah, you don't *munch* have dinner with us anymore and sometimes *munch* you don't even talk to us for the whole day! Dude, *munch*, you're messed up." Jason whined while munching on the seeds.

Nate looked like he was about to swear at them all, but he kept a stony silence as he glared at the wall.

Jason and Shane exchanged glances. "Then it's final," Shane declared. "You're going to Camp Rock."

Nate whipped around to face them. "WHAT THE HELL! You can't do that to me!"

Jason laughed. "Yes, we can! Shane and I called Brown hours ago! We're all going to go and I'm going to make a birdhouse!" He smiled giddily.

"We and the world can't tolerate your behavior. You have two hours to pack your bags. Then we're leaving." Shane said, his voice strict.

In response, Nate gave them the finger.

"See this is the behavior we can't accept. Maybe you'll meet a girl you like and learn something," Shane responded calmly.

"Like you did?" Nate scorned. "You just want to go there to see Mitchie."

"It doesn't matter! We're going, and that's final. You'll have to learn the hard way like I did. Now go."