A few days later. Mitchie went to breakfast. She was still a little irked about what previously occured at the dance studio a couple of days ago. She stood at the door of the cafeteria, looking for Caitlyn. She couldn't see her anywhere so she just assumed that she was already finished eating. She noticed someone that she recognized so she walked up to him. "Hi, Jason...can I sit?" she asked. Jason looked up grinning. "But of course Madam!" he teased. She giggled and took a seat. "So why are you sitting by yourself?" she asked. Jason shrugged. "I am waiting for Nate and Shane." she shuddered with slight anger at his name. She nodded. "Oh." she said. It was quiet until Nate and Shane walked up to the table. Shane sat down with a growl in his chest. "What's your problem?" Jason asked him. Nate laughed a little. "He is just mad because some girl-" he started then noticed Mitchie sitting there. "Hey Mitch. What's up?" he smiled at her. She smiled a little until she saw Shane glare at her a little. "Not much Nate. You?" she said awkwardly. Nate shook his head. "Not much. Wanna come with me to get something to eat?" he asked. Mitchie nodded. Anything to get away from Shane. They both stood up and walked up to the counter.

"What is SHE doing here?" Shane hissed at Jason. "And why is she with you?" Jason smiled a little. "She seems pretty cool-and wow she's the girl that upset you." he said quickly. Shane rolled his eyes and stood up. "I'll be back." he muttered and walked up to Nate and Mitchie. "Nate. Go." was all he said. Nate gave him a strange look. "What?" he started but stopped when he saw the look on Shane's face. "Uh, Mitchie, Come on then." he said a litle awkwardly. Shane shook his head. "No. You stay." he said to Mitchie. Nate shook his head and waved to Mitchie. She smiled and waved back. When Nate was gone, her smile faded. "What the hell is your problem?" she hissed. Shane rolled his eyes and walked outside. They started walking into the woods. "If you are going to be hanging out with my brothers so much, and since you have no choice but to be my partner in dance class, we are going to be seeing a whole lot more of each other. In other words, we should start being nicer to each other." he mumbled and leaned against a tall tree. She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "To each other?" she screeched, "You're the one who couldn't be nice for two damn seconds! And you were wrong off your ass when you called me a hypocrite but you didn't even bother to apologize! God! You are such a jerk! I just- UGH!" she fumed and started walking away from him farther into the woods. She needed to clear her head.

How can someone so ... so amazingly gorgeous be so mean? So much of a jerk? She sighed and continued walking. She had no clue that Shane followed her. It wasn't like he had a choice in following her anyway. He hoped it was just because he didn't want to be blamed for if she got lost. But deep inside, he knew the real reason. He just couldn't stay away. He needed to be close to her. The only problem was, he hasn't been close enough. He wanted to be closer. Closer than they were in dance class. Closer than when they sat by each other in the limo on the way there. He wanted to be ... a part of her.

And he had no idea why.

Mitchie, still unknowing of Shane's presence, finally stopped walking after about ten minutes. She came to a small, hidden portion of the lake that obviously no one ever visits and sat down on the edge, pulling her knees up to her chest and holding them tightly. She blew a piece of hair out of her face then rested her chin on her knee. Shane muttered something to himself and walked in front of her then sat across from her, making them face to face. Mitchie's eyes widened slightly before she composed herself. "Why did you follow me?" she asked. More like mumbled. She meant it with more venom but it came out in a careless murmur. Shane narrowed his eyes at her. She didn't even bother to look up at him. "So now, you are feeling insecure and heartbroken about why ever you came here in the first place. And you are stuck in your own problems too much to care about anything else. Right?" he asked, gazing at her face fiercely. She glared at the ground. "The reason why I came here is none of your business." she spat. "And if you are trying to say that I am selfish enough to only care about what is going on in my life, then you are the biggest hypocrite I have ever seen. God!" she looked up. "Why are you such a god damn ass hole? You are such a jerk! I can't even stand it! It's like the whole world just revolves around-"

Shane cut her off by inching closer to her instantly. He felt turned on that she hated him so much. And he had absolutely no idea why. He just inched closer and closer with every word she said. He was glaring into her eyes the whole time. He couldn't stop imagining all that he could do to or with her. His eyes grazed her entire body quickly before he bit his lip. His breathing became uneven. Right now, hatred pushed aside, he wanted her and nothing else. He crawled on top of her, gently laying her down and rubbed his nose against hers. Mitchie was shocked out of her mind. So much was going through her head. She glared at Shane, utter confusion scrambling her brain. He couldn't control himself. He closed his eyes softly and inhaled her breath. He put his hands on her cheeks and started caressing them down to her neck. He rubbed his nose all along her neck then started kissing it softly, sending explosions of fire through Mitchie's whole body.

Shane loved the taste of her skin. He was just imagining if her lips tasted anything like her soft skin did. He inhaled her scent before continuing. He could feel himself trembling at the contact. It was then that he knew why he wanted her so bad. At least... he hoped this was the reason.

Mitchie was like a forbidden fruit. The more forbidden, the more you want it. Desire it. Need it. He felt the fire blaze from his cheeks to his chest then stomach. Mitchie was his forbidden fruit. As much as they couldn't stand each other-and the major age difference set aside as well- he needed her. He desired her. He wanted her. He softly dragged his lips from her neck to her cheek then lifted them off of her completely, as much as it killed him inside to finally be closer to her and pull away for just a mere 2 seconds. 2 seconds seemed like 2 hours to him.

Mitchie was mystified. She was speechless. She had no clue what to say.

So she stayed silent glaring into his eyes that made her feel trapped. She wanted more. She needed more. But she couldn't find herself to move a muscle. Shane glared into her eyes as well. Right now, they fit together just like two missing puzzle pieces. It took the best of his concentration to not just take her right then and there. She was finally able to speak a little bit. "Shane?" she whispered brokenly. "What-are-" she started but Shane inturrupted her. He pressed a finger to her lips to quiet her then moved it to trail down her neck. He put his lips at her ear. "I. Want. You." he growled then started nibbling on her ear.

Suddenly, Mitchie lost all of sense of who she was. Those words. Those words that just came out of this beautiful boy's mouth just changed her. They made her fly. She felt extremely intoxicated with pure lust as he whispered those words in her ear. She had never had this feeling inside of her. She ran her fingers through his hair, keeping him at her ear then whispered in his, "But can you handle it?"

His heart jolted at the seductive vibes he was getting from her voice. He nodded, sliding his cheek against hers in the process. He felt so weak at the moment. She stayed quiet for a moment and just continued to run her fingers through his hair. He tried to calm his breathing.

"Shane?" they heard Brown's voice erupt the silence. Shane pulled his lips away from her ear, wide-eyed. They both froze for a second. "Go!" Shane whispered frantically. Mitchie quickly stood up. "We need to seperate in case they find one of us. We can't let them know we were together!" he continued to whisper. Mitchie nodded and ran the opposite direction, deeper into the forest. Shane ran into the forest as well but took a couple of turns so he wouldn't be right behind Mitchie. He was a little miffed that he didn't get a taste of her lips. He started imagining his lips against hers, distracting himself. "Who's there?" he heard Brown call. He froze and looked deep into the forest to see Mitchie hiding behind the tree that Brown was cornering, wide eyed.

Mitchie frantically hid behind a tree as Brown got closer. She was very close to caught. She looked down into the forest trying to find an escape. She rolled her eyes a little. Of course Shane would just bail on her.

Her thoughts were inturrupted by someone grabbing her roughly and dragging her to another tree. "What are you doing this far in the woods?" Nate hissed. Mitchie gasped. "You do realize that you can get in trouble for going this far?" he whispered. She nodded, her eyes still uncontrolably widened. She tried to catch her breath. "What are you doing this far into the forest?" she said breathlessly. Nate sighed, loosening his grip on her arms. "I saw Shane bring you into the woods to talk and then soon afterward, I saw Brown walk over. I thought you were still here so I came to warn you." -he looked around- "Where is Shane?" he asked. Mitchie shrugged, trying to seem careless. But right now Shane was all that she thought about at the moment. "He left me a while ago." she lied. "I think he went back to his cabbin." Nate narrowed his eyes but then let it go.

Why would Mitchie want to lie for Shane anyway? What would she -out of all people- want to do with Shane?

The answer was absolutely everything she could think of. She wanted Shane almost as much as he wanted her. She looked a little past Nate and saw Shane trying to signal something to her. She widened her eyes but when Nate looked, she composed herself. She discreetly looked over Nate's shoulder. Shane mouthed something to her but she couldn't comprehend. She narrowed her eyes and shook her head. Nate finally relaxed his position when Brown was completely out of sight. He started to lead the way. "You should really go somewhere more secret if you don't want to get in trouble." he started but Mitchie wasn't paying any attention because Shane quickly pulled her aside. "Shane!" she whispered. "I need to talk to you!" He nodded. "If it matters, meet me in my cabin at midnight." he whispered then pushed her back behind Nate.

She started to think it over. What if she did? Would they just talk? Would it be something more? Would she even have the guts to go?

Nate sighed. "Want me to walk you to your cabbin?" he asked. She nodded absent mindedly. "Sure." she mumbled. They walked to her cabbin. When they got there, Nate stood by the door, hesitating. "What?" she asked. "Is there something wrong?" he asked, sounding concerned. "You seem really quiet and usually, no one just goes into the woods alone. Well...in your case, stays in the woods alone." She shook her head. "No. Everything is fine. I just wanted to clear my head. I like to go to secure places." she shrugged. He nodded.

"Well,- even though this sounds kind of like bad advice to give- next time, you should go farther into the woods. No one will find you. Trust."

"Thanks."

"No problem."

Mitchie nodded. "No goodbye hug?" she joked. He chuckled and hugged her. "See you at dinner. You can sit with me and Jason if you want to. " he offered. "Uh," he added awkwardly, "Shane will-"

"That's fine. Sure." she smiled.

"Cool. See you then."

"See ya."

Nate walked away from her cabin. She went and sat down on her small wooden bed. About 5 minutes later, the breakfast bell rang, making Mitchie's heart pump like crazy. She knew she had dance class next. She knew that she had Shane as a teacher and, due to odd amount of students, as a dance partner. She quickly changed into a tank top and shorts then practically sprinted to the dance cabin so she wouldn't be late. She opened the door and stepped in silently moving to the back of the class. "Ok, class. Same routine as yesterday. And try to get the steps right. Where's my partner?" she heard Shane's voice from the front of the class room. Several students looked back at her as she slumped in her seat. "Mitchie?" he murmured. "Would you please come up here to help me show them how to do the dance right?" he asked surprisingly politely. She nodded timidly and stood up. She heard several whispers behind her as she walked to the front of the class. (The class was all sitting on the ground) Shane smiled a little then became serious and rolled his eyes. Mitchie became confused. "Wh-" she started but was inturrupted by someone in the class. "Why does she get to be your partner?" she shrieked. It was Tess. Of course. Mitchie rolled her eyes. She hated the way people like Tess acted. "Fine." she growled at her. "Why don't you try to be his partner again?" she insisted sarcastically. Tess opened her mouth to say something then closed it. "Well?" Mitchie asked, annoyed. Tess rolled her eyes and muttered, "Bitch." under her breath. Mitchie smiled sarcastically and nodded. Shane cleared his throat. "Tess, that behavior isn't tolerated at Camp Rock." he turned to the rest of the class. "No one is aloud to cuss at each other. We need to get along if we are going to get through this Summer." he said, sounding a little bored. "You are so right, Shane." Tess said, sounding like her usual self again. "And Mitchie, I am sorry for calling you a bitch." she lied with too much enthusiasm. Mitchie rolled her eyes and turned to go back to sit down. Shane stopped her. "And Mitchie, apologize to Tess." he took his hand off of her shoulder as fast as he could. He couldn't be too close to her unless they were dancing. Mitchie turned to him. "For what?!" she shot at him.

He glared at her. "Just. Apologize."

And of course Pop-Star Shane was taking over. She rolled her eyes and muttered, "Sorry." then went to sit down again. Shane stopped her again. "I still need you to help me demonstrate." he said quietly then walked to the stereo and turned it on. A slow tune started to play before it became a little quicker. Shane grabbed Mitchie's hand. "Ok, class. You should know the first 2 minutes and 30 seconds of the routine. So I don't want to see your eyes leave your partner's ONCE." he said sternly. The class broke into a silent applause of okays and nods. Everyone grouped up and started dancing, including Mitchie and Shane. Shane pulled her closer than the dance was meant for. He held her stomach against his, her curves fitting perfectly against him. Her heart started beating really fast. She looked around to make sure no one realized how close he held her. Then she remembered Shane's specific instructions. She narrowed her eyes at him. He was using his teaching privlages for his own personal game. He glared into her eyes and slid his hand from her waist to her stomach then down just below her belly button. He was so tempted to go lower. He still had about 2 minutes left before recieving the class's attention. But then again, if he started fondling with her now, he was sure to stiffen. He trailed his hand back to where it was supposed to be. He was so tempted to touch her in any way possible right now. He kept twitching his hand. Mitchie noticed every single movement.

So he wanted to play games like that, did he? Mitchie played a seductive smirk at him. She was considering making him stiff in the middle of class just to torment him. She was still pissed that he made her apologize to Tess for absolutely no reason. Then she realized that if the class saw, they would think that she did something with him. She lost all temptation. Her smirk faded.

When she smirked, Shane felt his breath stop a little. He loved every single thing about her body, but if there was one thing he loved more, it was her devious smile- right next to loving her eyes.

Class continued for about another hour. When lunch bell rang, Mitchie bolted out of there before Shane could stop her.

When Shane saw her leave like that, he had a strange feeling in his stomach. He realized that she most likely wasn't going to come to his cabin at midnight. She was avoiding him. And he didn't like it one bit. He needed to be near her. He needed her. He wanted to make her his.

Shane's POV

She can't avoid me forever. My eyes followed after her while she walked towards the cafeteria. I actually counted the steps that she took. She is amazing. Just imagine... NO. She is so god damn young! Too forbidden. I can't just ruin her like that. I don't care if I want to make her mine. I ... can't. Maybe it was a good thing that she isn't coming tonight. It was for both of our own good. If she was just 3 years older. I would take her right then and there in the woods.

But hey. Everyone has needs and wishes.