Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock.

Sorry for the late update. Trying to juggle 12 college courses, a job, and physical therpy. But I do have some of the next chapter written out.

Shane POV

I was on my way back to my room when I noticed Kate leaning against the wall beside my door obviously waiting for me.

"Shouldn't you be asleep?" I asked her. I looked at what she was wearing; just one of my shirts, my favorite vintage Beatles shirt that Mitchie bought for me. It bugged me that Kate was wearing it.

'Note to self, wash shirt twice,' I thought.

"Yes, but I spilled something on my nightgown and was wondering if I could borrow one of your shirts to sleep in," she smiled shyly.

"Well you are already wearing one of them," I told her. She stood there and twirled her hair flirtatiously around her finger. She even smirked when I looked at her bare legs but in honesty thought they were hot legs but they did nothing for me.

"Why don't we go and sneak in the kitchen like we used to do when we were kids," Kate suggested.

"No thanks, I'm tired. Plus the guys are waiting for me," I started to open the door but she stood in front on it very close to me.

"Come on Shane. You used to be so fun," she played with my hair.

I placed her arms by her side, "Well I am a changed person. I am with a girl I am head over heels for. I told you once before, I'm not interested. So if you would excuse me I want to go and get some sleep." I pushed my way passed Kate and into my room.

Isis POV

I walked into the kitchen the next morning and Jason was the only one up.

"Good Morning," I said quietly.

"Morning," he mumbled not bothering to turn around. Instead he poured himself a cup of coffee.

We were silent as I poured milk into my cereal and he sipped his coffee. I thought about what Mitchie said last night about talking to him as I ate at the table.

'Should I talk to him now?' I thought. It was too early to start an argument but I wanted to work things out before it was too late. Jason placed his empty mug into the sink and started to leave.

"How long are you going to avoid me for?" I asked. Jason paused and looked at me.

'Depends. Are you going to freak out?" he asked crossing his arms.

"I wasn't freaking out. I'm just so frustrated with this, with us," I answered pointing between us, "I don't know what to do."

"Glad to know how you really feel," Jason huffed and turned around and walked out.

"Are you going to walk away every time things get hard; when they are not going your way?" I talked a little louder for him to hear me.

Jason hurried back in, "Why should I stay?" he asked standing right in front of me, "We clearly are on different pages," he sounded cold.

Don't you care about me at all?" I asked hurt. To me, he seemed to be giving up.

"I do care," he answered, "you know that."

"Then why are you pushing me away? What are you scared of?"

"I am not scared of anything," and with that he walked out.

Around lunch time everyone was helping preparing for a grill out back. Mitchie and I were making macaroni and potato salads. I was quiet thinking about my relationship status with Jason. Were we broken up? We were together? I didn't really know and I doubted he knew to. I was beyond confused right now

"Are you okay?" Mitchie asked after a while.

"Not really," I replied, "I talked to Jason this morning."

"And what happened?" Mitchie asked.

"He just pushed me farther away. I'm so confused I don't know if we are still together," I sighed. "Maybe being apart is the best thing. We are totally different and want different things." I felt tears starting to form; I didn't want to give up. But a relationship takes to people; two effort. And if I was the only one wanting to make it work it would never work out.

Mitchie placed her arms around my shoulder, "Don't give up. I'm sure Jason will come around." I sighed and Mitchie picked up her finished potato salad and headed outside.

Mitchie POV

I felt bad for Isis and I wanted to help her out because I knew how she was feeling. I saw Jason talking with Nate and Shane.

I walked over to them, "I need Jason for a minute," I told them. "I need to speak with you," I whispered to Jason and we walked away.

"What do you need me for?" he asked.

"Please talk to Isis, she's a mess," I told him. He sighed. "Jason don't ignore it. You two need to fix it."

"How?" he asked and sat on the step.

"You know how. You know want she wants." I sat down beside him.

"It's too early," he argued.

"A year Jason. You two have been together for a year. It's more that a fling. This is real you can't just push it to the side," I reasoned. "I know you care for her and she cars for you too."

"She is the first "girlfriend" I have had. I first girl I'm serious about," he admitted, "I scared. I don't want to mess it up. I don't know how to do this."

"Yes you do. And you have been doing a pretty good job if she is still with you after all this time. She's not going to leave."

Jason nodded, "I don't want to lose her with the business and all. I know what it can do."

"I promise everything will be fine. Look at me and Shane and Caitlyn and Nate. We have our problems. But we work through them." Jason nodded. "Now go tell her the truth and make up." I pushed Jason towards the door before he could argue with me. He turned and I knew what he was going to ask.

"In the kitchen," I answered with a smile and watched him walk further in.

Jason POV

I walked into the kitchen and saw Isis stirring something from on the stove.

"Is," I called out and she jumped a bit.

"What?" she blushed and continued stirring.

"You were right about what you said this morning," she stopped to listen, "I am scared, really scared to lose you because of my business, the paparazzi, all the hate. I'm afraid you will think it's not worth it and leave."

Isis came up and cupped my face in her hands, "No relationship is a walk on the park. All of them have obstacles and this is ours," I rubbed her arms, "I don't care. Everyone can say what they want but I am not leaving. I'm in this with you because you are worth it; all the struggles, all the fights, I wouldn't trade it for anything Jason."

I smiled and connected my forehead with hers. I felt a bit guilty now, I should have been straight up with her but now a weight was lifted off and I was happy. She did care about me and that was all I needed to know.

Mitchie POV

I walked back to Shane with a big smile on my face.

"You okay?" he asked me.

"I'm great," I kissed him on the cheek. He smiled and kissed me on the lips. He pulled away and wrapped his arm around my waist. Kate came up to us and I felt Shane pull me in closer.

"I was thinking we should take out the boat later Shane," Kate said directly to Shane like I wasn't even there, "It's such a beautiful day."

"That's a great idea," Shane turned to me, "Would you care for a small boat ride later my lady?" Kate glared at me.

"Sure I love too. I never have been on a boat before besides the canoe."

"Not surprised poor girl," Kate muttered.

"We can ask your sisters, Nate and Jason if they want to come, it would be a fun afternoon," I suggested.

Shane nodded, "Sure, but you know I wouldn't mind if it was just the two of us," he whispered to me causing me to blush.

"Shane," Mrs. Grey called out, "Can you go and get the hamburger buns in the kitchen for me?"

"Sure," Shane answered and left but not before he kissed my cheek.

"It wasn't long after when we all heard Shane scream, "GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY SISTER!"

'Oh no,' I thought. I realized that Jason and Isis were probably still in the kitchen.

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I will try to hurry along to the Smitchie problems. A minor one will be coming up then a bigger one.