What a lovely cliffhanger I left you guys on! Nice, aren't I? Please review more, as it gives me more of a reason to continue! Thanks, here's your next chapter! It's a bit shorter this time, but hey, I had to leave you guys on the edge of your seats. The next one will be longer, I promise.

I'm totally nervous about getting my exam results tomorrow but at least I have a Jonas Brother concert to look forward too, I guess.

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Chapter Four

Shane

I kissed her. Butterflies shot through my body as our lips pulled apart. I smiled. God I had been wanting to do that for such a long time! I spotted a shocked audience over Mitchie's shoulder, especially a red-faced, pissed off Tess.

I turned around, back to Mitchie, but she was running off, towards the lake. I ran after her.

"Mitchie, come back! I'm sorry!" I chased her, but she ran into her cabin, closely followed by Lucy and Caitlyn.

Slam. The cabin door slammed shut in my face. I knocked on it, hoping to explain myself.

"Mitchie. Please can we talk? I'm sorry."

The door opened and Lucy snuck out of the cabin. "She doesn't wanna see you."

"Please, Lu. I want to apologise." I looked at my cousin with my puppy dog eyes.

"Dude, that won't work on me, ya know. You've been an arsehole since you got famous!"

"Nice to know how my family think of me."

"Well, you were an arse. And to Mitchie too. Look, Shane, you guys have just become friends again, so why risk it all and make it all awkward?" She leaned against the cabin and began fiddling with her bracelet.

"I just want us to be more than friends, Lu, surely you can understand that?"

"Well right now it's just friends, until you both see you are right for each other." She opened the door and stepped inside.

"And you might wanna ask out Nate sometime soon!" I called after her, making Lucy slam the door in my face.

Mitchie

It was pretty early when I woke up the next morning. I decided not to write a song, as it would end up crap; just how I felt. The camp would be talking about the kiss all day and I couldn't handle it. I changed into the bikini and hurried off to the lake.

I dived into the cool water and held my chest as a sharp pain struck through it. I began to swim, ignoring the pain; it had happened plenty of times before and had gone when I had began to exercise, so it was nothing to worry about. I continued swimming back and forth, remembering the events of the previous night. I just wanted to wake up from the nightmare of it all!

I swam under the water, soaking the top of my head, before surfacing. I gasped when I spotted Shane sitting on the dock, dangling his feet in the water.

"Good morning." He smiled.

"Er..morning." I replied, continuing to swim. The sharp pain came back and I winced.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I faked a smile and continued to swim. The pain became worse as I breathed and I began to feel really faint. I swam back towards the dock, but then everything went dark.

Shane

"Mitchie? Mitchie!" I dived into the water, fully-clothed, and swam over to her motionless figure. Her delicate body floated on the water, as I dragged her towards the dock. I pulled her onto the wood and laid her on her side. "Mitchie, can you hear me?"

I checked her pulse and breathing, and luckily she was still alive...just unconcious. "Help! Please someone help!" I shouted loudly. Barron gasped as he walked by, and hurried towards my Uncle's cabin.

I covered her body with her dry towel and ran my fingers through her damp hair. "Please wake up, Mitchie."

"My baby!" Connie Torres shrieked, hurrying over, closely followed by my Uncle and the camp's doctor.

"What happened?" The doctor asked, opening the first aid kit.

"She was swimming and she kinda winced, so there must have been some sort of pain and then she just fainted. I jumped in and pulled her out." My breath was quickening, as I was so worried. I felt sick to the stomach. Had I shocked her so much? If I hadn't kissed her the previous night, then she probably would have been singing out of the water!

Mitchie began to cough, a small amount of water leaving her mouth.

"Mitchie, can you hear me?" The doctor asked, measuring her blood pressure.

"Yes." She croaked the reply, before looking over at me. "What happened?"

"We will explain once we get you inside."

I sat on the spare bed, in the medical cabin. Mitchie had changed and was tucked up in the single bed next to me, with Uncle Brown, the doctor, and her mom surrounding her.

"Mitchie, I think you have a chest infection called pleurisy, which has been caused by dehyrdation." The doctor explained.

"You are welcome to leave the camp and return when you are better." Uncle Brown suggested.

Mitchie shook her head. "But I really want to stay. It's not contagious, is it?"

"No it is not. And with regular antibiotics you will feel a lot better tomorrow, and will be back to work by Monday." The doctor handed her some antibiotics and a glass of water.

"Sweetie, I have to go and make lunch. I will bring some over. You gonna be okay?" Connie asked her daughter.

Mitchie nodded and swallowed the tablets. "I'll be fine, mom."

The doctor stopped Mitchie's mom, as Uncle Brown left. "Connie, I suggest that you stay with Mitchie tonight, to keep an eye on her."

"Okay, but I will have to leave early tomorrow morning to prepare breakfast. Maybe one of her friends could stay with her, so she's not disturbed."

I smiled. "I guess I could keep an eye on her." I said; I would be too worried to sleep anyway.

"Well, I don't know." The doctor looked over at Mrs Torres.

"Only if you sleep in that bed." Connie pointed at the bed I was perched on.

Later that afternoon, the door burst open, and this time it was not the doctor or Connie. I jumped up, closing my songbook. Caitlyn hurried inside, closely followed by Lucy, Nate and Jason.

"Oh my gosh, are you okay!?" Caitlyn shrieked, making me cover my ears.

"Yes, I'm fine." She laughed. "You guys okay?"

Nate and Jason nodded, but the girls elbowed them, which made me laugh.

"Ther campers are saying you drowned." Lucy said, leaning against the wall of the cabin.

"Well I did faint when I was swimming."

"And I pulled her out." I added with a smile, before returning my gaze to my songbook.

"Aww that is so sweet." Lucy sighed as Caitlyn giggled immaturely.

"We'd better tell the camp she's not dead." Nate laughed, dragging Jason out the door with him.

"We'll speak later, okay?" Caitlyn and Lucy hugged Mitchie, before leaving the cabin.

So, that evening, I sat down on my bed and watched the television with Mitchie. She explained what had previously happened on One Tree Hill, before it began, so I was pretty much filled in; not that I cared about that or Gossip Girl...I was just worried and wanted her to be happy, even if she was sick.

Before Gossip Girl had finished, Mitchie fell asleep. She looked so peaceful and beautiful when she slept; my sleeping beauty. But then again, she wasn't mine yet. I changed into my white vest top and black tracksuit bottoms, before turning on the TV and climbing into my bed. I dimmed the lights and watched her, thinking of new lyrics in my head.

Hello beautiful,

Hows it going?

She stirred in her sleep, rolling back and forth.

"I...no...no!" I heard her mutter, so I walked over and stroked her silky brunette hair.

"Hey, it's just a dream." I whispered and she began to settle.

The cabin's heater turned off and the air cooled. I walked over to adjust the heater, but the control panel was locked. That was really helpful! I shivered and looked over at Mitchie, who was shaking silently in her sleep. I sat on her bed beside her and ran my hands over her cold arms. Goosebumps stuck up on her skin, as did her short hairs.

"Forgive me." I whispered, before climbing under the covers beside her. I wrapped my arms around her to keep her warm and she snuggled closer... perfect fit.

Tess

Mitchie was such a bitch...pretending to drown so that Shane would rescue her. I had to get revenge. I watched Caitlyn and a dark blonde speak to Mrs Torres.

"How's Mitchie?" The dark blonde asked.

"Well she's fine, but has to spend the night in the cabin, as it has heating." The cook replied.

"Oh, so you're gonna stay with her?" Caitlyn asked.

"Well I have to be up early and I don't want to disturb her, so Shane is actually keeping an eye on her." The cook had some doubt in her voice, but I thought this was great.

I grabbed my camera and hurried over to the medical cabin. It had passed ten o'clock, so I peered inside, hoping they were asleep. This was too good; Mitchie and Shane were snuggled together in the same bed, fast asleep. I took a photo and hurried out of the cabin, carefully closing the door behind me.

In my cabin, my new friend Bethany watched as I uploaded the picture.

"Is that Shane Gray and Mitchie Torres!?" She gasped, fiddling with a blonde curl.

"It sure is." I smiled and pressed print. "And tomorrow morning the whole camp and the media will know all about this little encounter."

Mitchie Torres was going down.

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