So here's finally the second chapter. When I had uploaded the last chapter I looked at it and saw that it in fact wasn't all that long at all. Wow, don't I feel stupid. Lol, anyway I decided that in this story Jason isn't as... Spacey as he is in the movie. Since I don't follow the movie at any other aspect I thought what the hell. Besides, I need to practice my comedy-writing before I subject you guys to it. So in this story Nate and Shane are brothers and Jason is their cousin. And thank you Lauren who told me that chapter 1 and 2 were in fact the same, I was pretty tiered when I uploaded chapter two but now it's fixed!

Of course I don't own Camp Rock, the idea of me owning Camp Rock is insane. Appealing, but insane. I do own Annabelle, Vanessa and whatever other craziness I may come up with. But enough from me! To the story!

"This is amazing!" Mitchie giggled as she twirled around the room that was going to be her bedroom for the week to come. The villa was beyond beautiful; it was actually so luxurious that Mitchie was a little scared to be in it. It felt like it would be a great sin to cook something in the kitchen or remove those beautiful flower arrangements on the big table in the dining room. But eating the small chocolate placed on the pillow couldn't possibly be a sin; it was chocolate for god's sake, so Mitchie snatched it and unwrapped it solemnly. Annabelle laughed at her.

"Seriously Mitchie, I don't know anyone who's as obsessed with chocolate as you are. You treat it like it's some kind of rare treasure that should be worshiped before eaten." Mitchie gave her a questioning look.

"Yeah so? Chocolate can save you from all sorts of dangerous things. Depressions, heart attack, fall in blood pressure, car accident. It deserves to be worshiped." She let the small piece of brown candy slip between her lips and moaned at the taste of its sweetness on her tongue. Vanessa, who had been standing in the doorway, looked at her sceptically.

"Car accident? How the hell could chocolate save you from a car accident?" Mitchie let the last of the chocolate melt in her mouth before she turned around to answer her.

"Well you see, two summers ago I was at my parents' house visiting and I was meeting Caitlyn at the mall. I was looking for my keys when I came across a snicker, just waiting for me to eat it. So I did. I took a couple of minutes to enjoy it before I got in my car. When I got to a busy intersection I saw that there had been an accident involving multiple cars and one of the drivers seemed pretty badly injured. If I had left right away instead of eating the snickers that could have been me. So you guys can say whatever you want, I know that I owe my life to that snicker bar and therefore I will dedicate my life to worshiping chocolate in any form or shape." Caitlyn and Annabelle, who both had heard the story countless times before groaned and Vanessa, looked as if she thought Mitchie was crazy. Which Mitchie thought was a little rude considering they were here to celebrate Mitchie's birthday and Vanessa should be lucky to even be invited since Mitchie didn't even like her that much. Of course, Vanessa didn't know that Mitchie didn't like her but still. But then again, maybe she was overreacting.

"That's just stupid, if you ask me." Or not. Mitchie glared at Vanessa who was now retreating to her and Annabelle's room to unpack. Annabelle shook her head.

"Sorry Mitchie, she's just… You know how she can be." Mitchie shrugged. If Vanessa wanted to be a bitch it was fine, Mitchie wasn't gonna let her ruin this week for her.

"It's ok Annabelle, I know how she can be and I'm just gonna ignore it. It's not worth wasting time fighting over." Annabelle nodded.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. So, who's ready to try out the pool?" Caitlyn, who had been lying on the bed jumped up and was out of the room before Mitchie had time to blink.

"I think you can take that as a yes". Mitchie laughed. When Annabelle wondered if she was coming too she shook her head and told her she wanted to unpack a little first. She had some dresses that needed to be unpacked before they wrinkled. If they did Mitchie would have to iron them and Mitchie hated to iron. So even though it would seem that Mitchie was being a bit pedantic but really it was more of laziness from her side. Unpacking now, no ironing later.

Mitchie looked up when Caitlyn rushed into the room looking like someone just told her that she had won a million dollars. If that was the case she was so sharing with Mitchie, cause winning all that money and not share it with her best friend would just be... plain wrong if you asked Mitchie. Mitchie got so caught up in her money filled fantasy that she before Caitlyn could say a word blurted out.

"I want my share!" Caitlyn gave her a weird look.

"Your share of what, honey?" Mitchie blushed. Once again her imagination had run away with her. It happened a lot for some strange, unexplainable reason.

"Nothing, nothing. What's up?" Caitlyn rolled her eyes, obviously she didn't believe her.

"Well, if you're done unpacking I think you should get into one of those hot little bikinis of yours and join us out by the pool. There are some people that you have to meet!" Mitchie's eyes widened at Caitlyn's suggestive tone.

"The neighbors? They're here? You met them?" Caitlyn nodded enthusiastically.

"I have, and girl let me tell you they are fine"! Mitchie laughed at Caitlyn's completely unsuccessful attempt to not jump up and down with excitement. The neighbor's must be something really special.

"So what are they like? What does they look like? What are their names? Mitchie pulled out a red and white striped bikini. Caitlyn just smiled, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Well, you just have to wait and see, won't you? So hurry up!" Caitlyn skipped out of the room and Mitchie stood there and wondered what had just happened. Caitlyn never skipped, but it less than 24 hours she had seen Caitlyn skip not once but twice. First time when they left the plane and now this. Mitchie shook her head and decided to get changed. She wanted to see these neighbors that obviously had Caitlyn under their spell.

As Mitchie stepped out on the sundeck the sun was so bright that it blinded her for a moment. She hurriedly put on her sunglasses and when her eyes had adjusted to the brightness she saw Caitlyn, who was in the pool talking to a guy with curly, almost black hair. He looked like he could be about their age. Vanessa was sitting on the edge of the pool, leaning in to a guy who also had curly, dark brown hair, only his was a little bit shorter than the first guy's. Vanessa was obviously interested in the guy but he didn't pay her very much attention. His eyes were glued to Annabelle as she came walking over to them from the bar at the other end of the pool. Mitchie smirked, served Vanessa right for that time she stole Annabelle's boyfriend. But wasn't there supposed to be three guys? Mitchie couldn't see a third guy anywhere. However, she didn't have time to ponder over it since Annabelle looked up and found her standing there.

"Mitchie! Finally! What took you so long? Come on over here and meet our neighbors!" Mitchie smiled but her smile faded somewhat when the two guys turned to her. There was something familiar with them. She couldn't put her finger on it but something about them reminded her of someone she knew. An image of Shane flashed before her eyes but she quickly shook it off. She was here to have fun, not to sulk over Shane and the memories of him. The guy who had been sitting on the edge of the pool stood up and extended his hand to her.

"Hi, I'm Jason. Nice to meet you. I understand you're the birthday girl?" Mitchie shook his hand and smiled.

"Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Mitchie. And yeah, I guess I am." The guy in the pool reached up to shake her hand as well.

"Congratulations, when's the big day? I'm Nate by the way."

"Mitchie and thank you. It's the day after tomorrow so technically I'm not the birthday girl just yet." Mitchie couldn't help but stare a little at the guy who had introduced himself as Nate. He reminded her so much of Shane, it was kind of spooky. But there just couldn't be a connection, could there? No, don't be silly Mitchie, she told herself. Suddenly she noticed that the others had turned silent and was staring at her, staring at Nate. Mitchie quickly diverted her eyes and blushed. This was awkward. They probably thought that she was crushing on him and she most definitely was not. Not that he wasn't good looking and he seemed like a really nice guy but she just wasn't attracted to him. She realized that she probably should say something, to break the tension."Um… Sorry. I just… You just remind me of someone I used to know. Sorry for staring." Mitchie could see Caitlyn's eyes narrow and she knew that Mitchie was talking about Shane. Before Caitlyn had a chance to say something Nate's eyes narrowed as well and he gave Mitchie a thoughtful look.

"No worries. Mitchie, what did you say your last name was?" Mitchie's brows furrowed.

"I didn't. It's Torres, Mitchie Torres. Why?" She saw Nate exchange a surprised and slightly shocked look with Jason before he answered.

"Uh, It's just that… I think we have a common… Acquaintance." At the sound of the steps behind them he looked over her shoulder and a slight smile played his lips. "This should be interesting." Mitchie looked at him, puzzled by his words. That was until she heard the voice of the person behind her. His voice. Her heart started beating like it was trying to get out of her chest.

"Hey guy's, thanks for waiting for me. I almost got lost on my way back here." Mitchie's eyes met Caitlyn's for a brief second. She looked both worried and a little cunning at the same time. The second was over and she twirled around and came face to face with him. The one boy she hadn't been able to forget. The one that had been on her mind for the last six years. Shane. She saw the look on his face switch from slightly annoyed to one of complete shock. She felt her heart speed up even more, if that was even physically possible. To say that he looked the same as six years ago would be a lie. He looked more grown up and his hair was shorter but it was still messy, like he had just run his hand through it. His eyes were still the same color, a mix of deep chocolate brown with some gold in them. She had been so caught up at the sight of Shane that she hadn't realized everyone was staring at them. The silence was deafening and Mitchie could almost hear the sound of the other's eyes as they went from Mitchie to Shane and then back to Mitchie again. Then, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse and full of disbelief.

"Mitchie?"

Oooooh, cliffhanger! Lol, I don't think it really was a surprise that the neighbors turned out to be Shane, Nate and Jason. So tell me what you think! I love, love, LOVE to get reviews! They inspire me so much!