Guy's I am SO sorry that the wait was long for this one. Brace yourself for a LONG author's note.

Okay guys I have a lot of homework, chores, etc and there more important then writing. So that's the reason updates have been slow in the last several weeks. I actually wrote this in school yesterday so I blame wanting to give you guys and amazingly awesome chapter if I bomb my tests on monday.

Anyway, not only will you get this chapter that is six pages written four typed, but you will get chapter four which is four pages written I have no clue how many typed cause I haven't typed it yet. I will post that tomorrow. Hopefully. If not then Saturday. The reason I may be able to post tomorrow is because I have no school :)

And I think you guys deserve a bonus chapter for having to wait almost a week tomorrow. You'll get two or three HUGE supries next chapter. Then chapter five I plan to mainly be Tess centered with her thoughts and flashbacks. It's mainly been Mitchie and Shane the last several chapters. The reason I did that is that way you guys can get background info and that way everything makes sense. Anyway... I'll maybe post some drabbles and one shots aswell tomorrow and could you guys please check out my two newest one shots/drabbles? There both JONAS and both are not getting any reviews, review please?

I will stop rambling now. Enjoy :)

I do not own Camp Rock, The Jonas Brothers, or Demi Lovato

Two Worlds Collide

Chapter Three

They say what won't break you makes you that much stronger. Shane and I took things one step at a time. We made everything count.

I sat in the waiting room fiddling with my hands. An older woman walks past me. She stops then walks back to me.

"Mitchie?"

I looked up and nodded.

"Hi, I'm Judy. Shane's probably told you a lot about me."

I nodded.

"He told me your really into music?"

I nodded again.

"Well I just got a job on my desk that would be perfect for you."

She holds up a card to me and I take it.

"This is the number. It's an intern job, but it'll give you structure and maybe you might get a permanent spot."

I look up at her and smile.

"Thanks."

She smiles back at me.

"Your welcome."

(Shane)

After trying for months this new job had finally stuck. My boss was easy to work with and the hours were flexible.

"Shane?"

I look up and see Mr. Wells in my doorway.

"Yes sir?"

"I just wanted to say what a good job you've been doing. Judy gave me the right man for this job."

I smiled up at him.

"Thank you sir. Thank you so much."

He laughs and hands me an envelop. I look up at him confused.

"It's a bonus Shane. For doing such a good job since you've been here. You've always been reachable and responsible."

I try and hand the envelop back to him, but he pushes it back to me.

"I can't take this money sir, I can't. It wouldn't be right."

"Your just starting off Shane. It's for doing a good job. It's a gift, a bonus, whatever you would like to call it."

He says grinning at me.

"Thank you sir."

With that money I took it and did something special. I mean special.

"Shane where are we going?"

She asks me giggling; trying to remove my hands from over her eyes.

"You'll just have to wait and see."

She sighs and gives up her fight.

A few minutes later we reach our destination.

"Ta-Da."

She opens her eyes and gasps.

"Shane..."

Mitchie wasn't too happy about how much money I spent that night to say the least..

"Mitch?"

"Hmm?"

She says mumbling against my chest.

"Can I ask you something?"

She looks up at me; a small smile playing on her face as she nods.

I pull out a velvet ring box and get down on one knee.

I take her hand in mine.

"Michelea Anne Torres, marry me?"

She looks at me shocked with tears in her eyes and quickly nods her head yes.

(Mitchie)

We got married on a Sunday a year later. It was a small ceremony with just the important people.

It was perfect.

Just the way I imagined.

Except one thing.

My father.

Someone to walk me down the isle.

Caitlyn flew out despite Tess' protests for her not to. Tess flew out herself the next day. They both stood next to me. I could see Caitlyn shaking and it killed me inside. She could barley stand on her own.

I felt guilty for not visiting more. That was the last time I saw her.

Three months later she was dead.

Dead.

That was the last time I embraced my first ever best friend. How I could have done that still makes no sense to me.

I watched her frail form sitting over by herself as I danced with Shane. I kissed him quickly and pulled away. I walked over to Caitlyn and pulled up a chair and she looked at me shocked.

"No Mitch, No! Go dance with Shane. This is your big day. Not mine."

She says shaking her head quickly.

I shake my head and take her frail hand in mine.

"I'm gonna have fun with my best friend."

I say smiling. She smiles back.

She looked beautiful. Her hair had grown back out finally after all the chemo just to her shoulders and she had her classic ringlets. She wore a simple black and purple dress with a jacket over top to cover up her barley there frame.

I knew she wasn't getting any better, maybe I was just trying to be blind to the fact that my best friend was dying. I never realized that she would slip through my hands like sand. Just like an hour glass and that her time on this earth was finally up.

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