On the ride home Anya turned to me and said "Are you ok?"

I just looked at her and said "I have no idea. Anya, what am I going to do?"

"I don't know. Just play it out? That's what you used to tell me. It worked for me. I don't see why it couldn't work for you."

"Life is so confusing! I go years without seeing or hearing from them even once and then I show up for the concert and suddenly they're both kissing me."

"Um, you kissed Joe first."

"He wouldn't shut up!"

"It still seemed weird. I don't know what to tell you about Nick though. So much for me huh?" Anya had always had a thing for Nick, but had called dibs on Joe so that I wouldn't have to think about him and risk falling for him.

"I'm so sorry, Anya! It's been so long since you talked about him! I forgot and I just didn't mean it!"

"Hey, it's ok. What happens, happens, remember?"

I smiled at her. "Right."

Ironically enough, we turned on a Jonas Brothers album. "A Little Bit Longer" to be exact. One of my favorite albums ever.

We jammed out the rest of the way home, and by the time we pulled into the driveway it was two in the morning.

Anya and I lived in an Antebellum style house so you can imagine what it looks like assuming you know the style.

Anya had moved in with me when she turned fifteen and we had been living here with my family since then. My mom had decided to go out to New York for a while. My aunt had gone with her. Being an only child, I was lucky not to have to watch any siblings as Anya would have had she stayed with her parents. So, it was just me and Anya for about two weeks. Thank God, because I was gonna need two weeks of no parents bothering me so I could mull things over.

I went into the kitchen and sat down at the bar my mom had had installed. Don't ask me how we came into all this money. I never wanted to ask, so I have no idea. I just know that right after I turned fourteen my mom came into a ton of money. We moved out here shortly after.

Anya was right behind me, and sat across from me. She looked at me and said "You wanna talk?"

I shook my head.

"Wanna write a song?" I shrugged. "Wanna record a cover?" I nodded slightly.

We walked into the music room where we recorded any new songs we wrote or even covers of songs. I went into the booth and said "What song am I doing?"

She thought for a minute before saying "Here We Go Again."

"Let's do it," I said back smiling.

We sat in the studio for hours doing songs like that. It hit nine in the morning before we finally stopped. We had gone back and forth all night recording songs and messing around.

I'm not the kind of person who stays up all night. I've only ever done it a few other times. I have to be really stressed or confused to stay up all night. Anya finally turned to me and said "You must really be freaking over this."

I just nodded. "Anya, I don't know what to do! I mean I don't know who to choose and I HAVE to choose. It's not an option not to. And finals are coming up in school, so I'm even more freaked. Then I have camp! It's just too much."

"Okay, Ells breathe. You'll figure it out. You always do. Focus on school first. Then on the guys. At least while you're at camp you can think about them without worrying about school."

"Yeah, yeah you're right. That's a great idea. Thanks Anya." She just smiled.

I spent the next two months focusing on school. I finally finished my last year of high school and was ready for an amazing summer.

"Anya," I called up the stairs. "Are you ready or not? It's time to go and I'm not afraid to leave you here! If you think I'm kidding" she came down the stairs.

"Let's go," was all she said. We put our bags in my jeep and pulled away from the house.

"Let's go to camp!"

"Camp Rock that is," Anya said to me.

"Ironic about the name don't ya think?" We laughed.

"What? Oh yeah…. Ironic."

"I can't believe you picked a camp that's legitimately called Camp Rock."

"Well, it looked awesome! Just be happy I picked a good one."

"I am," I said smiling. We blasted all our favorite songs on the way up to the place we were supposed to get picked up from. "Goodbye Jeep," I said to my teal car.

"Oh just get on the bus," Anya shouted behind me. I followed her to the bus and we were off.

We got to the camp behind three other buses. There were over 200 people here.

"This is insane," I said to Anya. She just said "Uh huh," and started walking around. I headed toward the lake.

I was looking around and taking it all in. "This place is amazing," I said to myself.

"It sure is," I heard someone say from behind me. I turned around and saw Kevin, Nick, and Joe standing there.