I do not own Camp Rock

A.N Thanks for the reviews a lot of things should be answered, I hope!

Shane's POV

I was rudely awakened by Uncle Brown ripping of the blankets saying "rise and shine superstar."

I groaned and buried my head into the pillow, who wants to get up this early?

"Mate don't make me do this" When I made no attempt whatsoever to get out of bed, my so called 'uncle' threw a pillow at the wall and then just to make sure I got up he poured water over me.

"I'm up, I'm up!" I yell at him.

"We both have classes to teach" Brown said "And yours starts in Twenty minutes"

It's defiantly to early in the morning for this, then I noticed my unwanted Guest the kitchen help had already left, not normal at all.

Mitchie's POV

At breakfast it was noisy affair I was with Lola, Caitlyn and some others. Everyone was wondering who the celebrity instructor was. So many names where being thrown around, heck, I think I even heard my mum being mentioned.

But Shane's appearance in the mess hall everyone quietened down. It was almost like he was looking for someone. A familiar face perhaps or just having a look at the mess hall. It all turned to a flurry of hushed whispers at resident bad popstar.

Shane looked at me then stalked out of the room. What's his problem?

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Brown walked in on all of us rocking out, having a good time, and moving to the beat.

"Whoa!" Brown stops the unofficial party "If the class is a Rocking, I'm a glad I came knocking" his joke made us all laugh; he defiantly is a favourite at the camp.

"So, let's hear what I'm working with this year. Let's see who should I pick first. My goodness" Everyone put up there hands but me, please don't pick me. "All right. Eeny, Meeny, Miny, You" Great, he picked me.

I looked at him in alarm, but all he said is "You can't argue with the finger"

I walked up in front of everyone embarrassed and start singing softly

Who will I be?

It's up to me...

"I know you are singing a solo. But your so low, no-one can hear you" Brown joked to encourage me.

So with a great happy smile on my face I start singing loudly

Who will I be?

It's up to me

All the never-ending possibilities

That I can see

There's nothing that I can't do

Who will I be?

Yes, I believe that I get to make the future

He asked me to give him a high five it wasn't till later, that I knew what that meant.

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Me and Caitlyn where walking around after class when Tess, Ella and Peggy stepped up towards me.

"I didn't know you where that good." Peggy said "You totally rocked it!"

"Totally" Ella chimed in

"So I've been thinking." So I'm going to know what she wanted "you have to sing with us in the Final Jam. Your vocals in the background would be like, amazing. We never let people in our group. But you? A must. Want in?" So that was it.

"Well umm…" I stammered. "I was going to sing solo"

"Solo?" Tess asked "In your first Final Jam? That's brave."

I gulped. What was Tess getting at? "I'm sure I'll be nervous at first, but…" I left it hanging hoping Caitlyn will save me

"She will be fine!" Caitlyn saved me.

"In front of all those people?" Tess said "But yeah she'll be fine"

"Yeah maybe I should be part of a group" I said, Tess gave a smug smile "Caitlyn, want to be part of a group with me?"

"Sure why not. Hey don't you have to help your mum out?" Caitlyn said

Oh-no I have to ring my mum. With that I rushed off.

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"Mum, you're there." I said into the mobile.

"Yes, I'm here. How's your day going?" The voice comes out of the phone.

"Well Shane Gray is sharing a cabin with me" I complained

"Deal with it. You've dealt with situations like this before."

"Yeah…" I left it hanging hoping she would continue.

"Deal with it like you do with all the others."

"Yeah thanks for the advice. See you soon. Love you."

Shane chose that precise time to walk into the cabin

"You're the Kitchen help right? Well my manager said he sent over my food-allergy list but since I couldn't touch the breakfast this morning. Hey can I just talk to your mum?" Shane demanded

"Excuse me?" I say. Does he know?

"What?" He really didn't know; that's cute.

"Your being a jerk and that's not a way to speak to a person, I am one you know" That should teach that stupid, inconsiderate, adorable… Ahhh I'm starting to crush on Shane.

"Okay, may you please take me over to see your mum" Not bad but I should squeeze as much out as possible

"AHEM"

"Thankyou"

"Much better" I took him to see Cassie.

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Shane's POV

"I don't need a chaperone Uncle" I said while Brown was pushing me towards my class.

"Seeing how you blew off your class yesterday, you sort off do." He told me

"I didn't sign up for this. Get my agent on the phone." I said complained.

".'get my agent'? What happened to you man? That Guy on TV? That's not who you really are." He pointed to my heart. "In there. What happened to the kid who loved music?"

I avoided my uncle's eyes the real reason is that to tell the truth my music is not mine anymore but he shouldn't have to deal with that he gave me to them.

"He grew up," I said almost bitterly

"Big whoop. Stop acting like its all about you," Brown said obviously frustrated.

"In my world it is!" I respond

"Where in my world" He countered. "And in my world, you are considered an instructor at this camp. This means you have to instruct. Starting with Hip-Hop dancing at two. And 5 6 7 8..." with that he left.

No-one's POV

Inside the camp dance studio some of the campers were messing around, dancing free-style and loosening up. But Tess, Ella and Peggy hung back, waiting for class to start before showing what there made of.

"Now remember" Tess whispered to her cohorts "when he gets, here act cool." She leaned casually against a wall trying but failing miserably to look chilled.

Mitchie who was stretching nearby asked "When who gets here?"

"Shane" Ella answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Mitchie's face fell "He's teaching this class? Great." She whispered the last part to herself. Now she has to have a lesson with him as well.

"Hey you've got some body powder in your hair." Penny said

"No, remember I'm the Kitchen Help" Mitchie thought quickly "We were baking cookies today"

At that moment, Shane entered the studio barely bothering to get everyone's name; he walked over to the stereo and pressed PLAY music.

"Everyone grab a mike and a hat. Follow me if you can" Shane instructed.

Shane started of into a complex, choreographed number.

Yeah

First stop hit the grove

Let the music play

Next stop yeah everybody

It's time to celebrate

Here we go so let your flow show

Tess said to herself "It's a way to weed out the weak" She then started dancing.

Make the dreams you got become real

"Across the floor." Shane told us.

Let's do this, let me hear you now

Show me how you feel

Let's start, start, start the party

Come on, come on, everyone

Let's sta-sta-start the party

What you waiting for now?

Start, start, start the party

Come on, come on live it up

Let's sta-sta-start the party

"Everyone circle. Face the front." Shane told us

I know you're never gonna wanna stop

Let the music take us to paradise

Let's close our eyes

Feel the groove wanna shake us

Everywhere and everybody turn it up

Let's start the party

Party

Gonna have a good time

Party

Let's start, start, start the party

Come on, come on, everyone

Let's sta-sta-start the party

What you waiting for now?

Start, start, start the party

Come on, come on, live it up

Let's sta-sta-start the party

I know you're never gonna wanna

Come on let me hear you holler

Party's never ever gonna stop

Just as the song is about to end Andy with his drumsticks in his pocket, falls over his feet. Everyone crowded around Andy worrying about him.

"Talk about dancing to the beat of a different drum." Tess snickered, nodding at Andy. A couple of the people laughed, but Shane didn't notice.

"Hey," Shane said to Andy, gesturing to the sticks still in the boy's pocket. "You any good on the drums?"

Instead of answering, Andy pulled out his drumsticks and started tapping a rousing combination on the floor. Shane nodded impressed.

"Now all we have to do is get that beat from those sticks to our feet." Shane joked looking at Mitchie as she helped Andy up.

Andy and Mitchie smiled. Maybe, Shane and Mitchie thought there's more to Mitchie/Shane then meets the eye.

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Mitchie's POV

"So how's Kitchen duty going?" Shane asked me as we were walking towards the mess hall. "And it was really nice of your mother to off given you the day off."

"Mmm, yeah" I said startled from my musings. "So why are we friends now?"

"Well I think it's because we share the same room. People tend to grow on you that way, that's how Connect 3 connected." Hey is he flirting with me.

"Really that's cool!" I try to ignore that incessant voice in the back of my head, maybe I'm crazy!

"Hey," Shane said suddenly "your Mum reminds me of this Chef I've seen around, the Chef I'm talking about cooked for practically everyone, from Jessica to Nick pre-breakup to Pharrell." How did he know that!

"What that's silly my mum would have told me about it if she did." I scolded him for even thinking that.

Shane's POV

I could not believe that she scolded me, though I think I realized another reason why were friends, she treats me like a real person, maybe you're crushing on her a voice in the back of my mind says.

We walk past a couple of trees and she looked like a dancer from a couple of music videos I've seen.

"Mitchie," I started "well, um…."

Tess walked past and stoped my question.

Tess' POV

"Mitchie why don't you want to be in my group?" I asked mainly because shane was going to make a vow of love and I can't have that.

"Because Tess" she said rather angrily "I'm in my own group," She then turned to Shane "Can you watch me at the Jam tonight?" That conniving little…

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Shane's POV

In my cabin, I was strumming to the song I overheard trying to edit it to make this song I was writing.

"That's cool" Brown shocked me and then he smiled "It's like your old stuff!"

I kept strumming "Yeah, I was thinking the group can change up our sound. Do some different stuff."

"So you coming up to the campfire?" Uncle Brown asked me. I am to see Mitchie singing but I'm not admitting that to Brown.

"Yeah right." I pretended to scoff at the idea.

"All right. Well, you sit in here by yourself, superstar. 'Cause your right. Way cooler." The disappointment in his voice almost made me want to say yes but not quite.