Broken Reality
Chapter 2
By; LaLaLand.xoxo.

Mitchie threw her three suitcases under her bed and kept her journal on the nightstand. That journal contained nothing about this. Which was new to Mitchie, considering the fact that when no one else could/would listen, that journal held the entire story of her life.

She didn't exactly know if it was that she didn't want anyone to find it(her mom, Dad, Caitlyn, Shane etc.) or if she just didn't even know what to say about this situation.

She was beginning to think it was both.

Mitchie shoved her bands to the side, and let out a loud sigh. This is not at all how it was supposed to be. She had so many plans and dreams, but now, just because of one night, she was left with no dreams other than the fact that the first set of wheels that she'd buy would be the baby's stroller.

She had to tell Shane tonight. Tonight at the opening bonfire.

Remembering Shane, Mitchie thought about his hopes and dreams, and the things mostly, him but some that they'd both have to deal with in the press.

Truthfully, you couldn't beat around the bush. This baby was half of Shane Gray: Lead Singer of Connect Three, Heartthrob, Pop Sensation, great guy with….morals; morals that didn't come close to allowing sex before marriage.

She'd be the girl that every teenager in America hated for: 1) Dating their 'man.' 2) Being pregnant with their 'man's' baby. And 3) Ruining their 'man's' career.

Than, there were his parents: Mitchie had met Denise and Kevin Gray about a week after camp ended. Shane flew her out so he could see her on tour, and she most obviously stayed in the bus until school started again, with his parents and band-mates. Than again at Thanksgiving, Connect Three was off tour and the Torres's and the Gray's met at Mitchie's home and had a nice Thanksgiving dinner. Than another time at Christmas, they didn't spend Christmas together, but Christmas Eve, the two families spent the evening together since Shane and Mitchie wanted to spend the day together. Than the very last time, Easter weekend. Basically, she had met them both every major holiday.

Than his band-mates, Jason and Nate, would probably hate her after this. She most likely ruined their career as well. Unless somehow they were able to make it.

Basically, once this secret was thrown out in the open, Mitchie Torres would be the most hated girl in America.

Mitchie always dreamed of having a child and everyone loving her…not every teenage girl trying to kill her.

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Mitchie put the last bit of frosting on the cookies for the bonfires that night and separated the marshmallows, Hershey bars, and graham crackers into three separate large bowls.

Once she was finished, and got the okay from her mother, she threw her apron and hat off and ran for the door.

"Bye mom! See you later! Love you!" Mitchie yelled as she shut the kitchen door.

Connie shook her head and sighed, for the millionth time, trying to figure out why her daughter had been so distant and strange lately. Did Shane break-up with her? Was it all just really Camp Rock nervousness? Was it something Connie did?

She had no idea, but she was Mitchie's mother, her goal was to find out soon. Very soon.

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Mitchie slowly walked to the large bonfire, filled with at least 30 kids, maybe even more. She had been running before this point. She was scared.

Shane Gray sat no more than 10 feet for her. Sitting next to him would be making things awkward for her, and would be one step closer to his reaction about the baby. And that…she was scared of.

Mitchie's suede boots hit the ground and stepped over the open space on the log. Slowly sitting down, trying her hardest to be careful of the baby without making it noticeable, she threw her bangs out of her eyes and looked to her right.

There sat Shane, with a big smile on his face. "Hey, Mitch." He whispered, trying not to interrupt Brown's speech, "Hey baby."

She hadn't talked to him in a week. So that makes it, that she had only talked to him once since finding out about her pregnancy. And that conversation was awkward, even for Shane.

"I've been looking for you everywhere since we arrived. Where have you been?" he asked with a tint of worry.

"Oh, sorry, I had to unpack, than you know, help my mom in the kitchen." She nodded along to what she was saying and watched his mouth change to the small shape of an 'o' as she spoke.

"I missed you." He chuckled after she finished, clasping his hand into her's.

Mitchie didn't respond, all she did was smile. Genuinely smile. This conversation definitely wasn't as awkward in person. When she could breathe his scent and was touching him. That made things completely different, whether it was because of teenage hormones or if he just made her feel that way naturedly.

Mitchie was comfortable around Shane. He could make any problem of her's go away, just by talking to her, or smiling at her…or touching her. By that sentence alone, Mitchie knew she loved him.

As Shane turned his head to actually listen to Brown, he scooted closer to his girlfriend. Mitchie, resting her head on his shoulder, playing with his fingers.

Shane just smiled. Not even knowing how much his life was going to change in the next two hours.

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A/N: The next chapter she tells him. Probably the first scene will be that. I swear. I just wanted you guys to get inside Mitchie's head in this chapter. I haven't done that much.

Sorry there wasn't a lot of dialogue in this chapter. Trust me, there will be in the next few! Lol

Thank you to: chickenboyssuck, risingstar9328, Baybee.Kayked.Fever, & animefreakkagome! Your reviews mean so much to me! & to all the people that put it on their favories and story alerts. Wow, thank you! :D

Next chapter will be tomorrow. Maybe late tonight since I haven't been able to sleep much lately.

Skyanne.

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