Sorry about the slow updating.. me and my friends have been filming Camp Mock.. yay.. find it on bebo and check out the photos and clips.. will be on youtube soon.

So, today, I am collegeworkless so I thought I'd update this.

And as requested for Beth, who was part of the dream where this story started.. even though getting noticed at a Connect 3/Jonas Brothers concert in London was entirely true.. and I do have a job at Woolworths.. hahahahahaha...

So this is dedicated to Beth, like the last one was....

Cause she rocks and so does Team Beth and Lucy !!

The dresses worn for Mitchie's nineteenth in this chapter: http:// www. polyvore. com /just_fans_mitchies_19th/set?id=4565034

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Chapter Six

Nate

She was so beautiful and was an amazing kisser, but I regretted it straight away. I couldn't just kiss her and leave... I didn't want to be that guy... and now I would be. I had filming starting next month, for a new movie, as well as tours coming up.

She pulled away and rested her head on my shoulder, making me wrap my arms tighter around her waist. It sounded completely cliche, but it just felt right... was it love at first sight?

I just want you to know, I never wanna let you go....

Mitchie

I smiled at Caitlyn, but I couldn't help being a little jealous. Shane Gray...I would have just grabbed by the shirt collar and kissed straight away, but I wasn't as confident as the alter ego inside me... and he just seemed too nice... he wasn't that sort of person.

"Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this
Some people search forever for that one special kiss
Ohh, I can't believe it's happening to me
Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this
A moment like this!
For that one special kiss."

His arms wrapped tighter around my waist, so I moved a little closer to him.

"Oooohhhh i can't believe it's happening to me
Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this
A moment like this"

I smiled as our eyes met, making my knees weak. The song stopped and then his face inched closer to mine, our heads tilting as our lips got closer...

"Mitch, come on, the fireworks are outside!" Caitlyn shrieked, grabbing me. Shane laughed it off, but I was going to be having serious words with my friend later.

We hurried onto the decking outside to watch the fireworks. Jason stood, taking photographs with my camera, of us looking amazed at the fireworks, as well as laughing at him.

"This was better than the high school prom!" Kyrie grinned, Caitlyn nodding in agreement.

I smiled. It was the best night ever!

The fireworks exploded into a finale, and everyone applauded. A tear rolled down my cheek and as I looked around, I noticed a lot of other people crying. I had only been at the college for two years, but it wasn't like I was going to university; I couldn't afford it.

"Hey, are you okay?" Shane looked me dead in the eyes.

"Yeah, it's just sad to be leaving everyone, that's all." I replied, dabbing at my cheeks with a tissue.

I hugged some of my friends goodbye, before the limo drove us back to mine and Caitlyn's flat.

Shane

Jason yawned rubbing his eyes.

I nudged him. "Dude, don't go to sleep.. it's like eleven-thirty and you've still gotta drive us back to the hotel!"

"Sorry, man, I'm just a little sleepy.. maybe you should drive?"

"Are you kidding me!?" Nate groaned, making the girls giggle.

"Yeah, Shane, we've seen the youtube videos." Mitchie smirked, making me do my exaggerated 'shocked' face.

"Why don't you guys just sleep here? We've got room." Caitlyn suggested, closing the front door as we all walked inside the flat.

"We don't wanna be any hassle." Jason responded. "I can drive, it's fine."

"Come on, you took us to our college prom.. any girls would dream of that.. just stay here." Mitchie said.

"If you're sure." I smiled. Score! Extra time with the girls.

"But we'll have to leave about eight in the morning!" Nate frowned.

Mitchie

"I'll sleep on one of the sofas... so my room's free." I said.

"Psst.. don't you think you'd better sort out your posters?" She whispered to me and Caitlyn. She was right. Our bedroom walls were pretty much plastered with Connect 3 photos; the pictures of them we had taken weren't so bad, but the Rolling Stone covers, calenders and sexy posters were too much.

"Kyrie, why don't you make the boys some drinks? We need to tidy our rooms up." Caitlyn said. Kyrie nodded, dealing with the boys.

I hurried into my bedroom, pulling the posters off of my wall, as well as my Connect 3 calender; I had recieved two calenders for Christmas, so I replaced it with my chocolate-themed one.

I smiled as I passed my notice board, which was covered in photographs of me, my friends and Connect 3, from concerts.

When I returned to the living room, everyone was sitting around with their teas and coffees. Caitlyn returned shortly after me, giving me the thumbs up.

"Okay, so my room can sleep 2, Caitlyns room sleeps 2 and the guest room will only fit Kyrie... and I'm sleeping on the sofa.. or couch as you guys call it." I said, sitting down, sipping at my coffee.

All of the boys shrugged, looking at one another.

"Well, Nate can sleep in my bed and I'll sleep on my sofa bed?" Caitlyn suggested, looking hopeful; I knew what was running through her mind.

"That's cool with me." Nate smiled, nodding in agreement. She sure had him right where she wanted him.

"So, that leaves me and Shane in your room, Mitch." Jason replied.

"Wait.. is it a double bed? 'Cause I am not sleeping in the same bed as that lump!" Shane frowned.

"It is, sorry." I apologised.

"Then I'll sleep on the other sofa.. I don't mind."

"Are you sure? They aren't particularly comfy." I replied, looking him in the eyes.

"I'm sure it beats sleeping on a tourbus!"

Caitlyn

I laid out my sleeping bag, as Nate walked into the room. He stood there, in just his boxers, smiling at me. It must have been my lucky day.

"Sorry about the pink covers." I apologised, as he walked over to the bed, stopping to admire the photographs on the way.

"Nice pictures." He smiled.

I blushed. "Erm.. yeah... from your concerts.. and some of me, Mitchie, Kyrie and our friend Jade pratting about."

"Did you take them?"

"Well some of them Mitchie took." I replied, modestly. "They're okay."

"I think they're awesome."

Nate climbed into my bed. "I guess we'd better get some sleep."

"Yeah." I turned off the light and climbed into my uncomfortable sleeping bag. I fidgeted, trying to get comfy, but the stupid sofa bed was creaking.

"Are you alright down there?" I head Nate laugh in the darkness.

"Just about." I replied. I rolled over and fell out of bed. "Wow, that's the sort of thing Mitchie would do."

"Are you okay?" Nate asked, turning the light on.

"I think so." I got up again and sighed with frustration.

"You could always..." He trailed off.

"What?" I asked, yawning.

"Share a bed with me... I won't bite..."

"Well if you want." I unzipped my sleeping bag and stood up.

"I'd like that.. I'm sure that way I'd sleep much better." He smiled, as did I. I walked over to my bed and climbed in beside him.

He moved over to me and I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Night." He smiled, kissing my forehead.

"Nighty night." I yawned, before drifting off into a deep sleep.

Shane

Mitchie walked into her living room wearing short pyjama shorts and a tank top. She threw me some pillows and a blanket. "Make yourself comfy."

"Thanks." I smiled, before noticing her songbook on the table. "So, those are your songs?"

"Yeah, but they really aren't that good.. I was meant to go on a course, but I never heard back." She took the clips out of her brunette hair and it cascaded down her back, angelically.

"I'm sure they're great." I laughed as she raised an eyebrow as I unbuttoned my shirt, so that I was wearing just my boxers.

"Sorry." She blushed, sorting out her bed on the sofa. I watched her, watching me in the corner of my eye. She was so beautiful and seemed like the girl I had dreamt about... the girl behind the songs that one day I knew I would meet.

"So, we're friends now, right?" She smiled, sitting down next to me with her cup of coffee.

"Of course we are." I hoped we would be more.

She yawned. "I'm sorry, again, about Alan."

"Hey, it's not your fault, okay? Some guys are just jerks!"

"Not you, then?" She giggled. "You didn't punch him back."

"Believe me, I would have done!" I smiled. "So, what exactly happened between you.. apart from it being all my fault?"

"It wasn't your fault we broke up." She took a deep breath. "Alan and I were together for nineteen months."

"Woah." I gasped.

"I know.. and for most of that he was fine.. it was just around last September that it all changed.. he dropped out of college and hardly spoke to me.. and then I found out about a new band, who had been messaging me about my songs.. and Alan was an arsehole, saying they only wanted publicity."

"That's ridiculous.. no band would be like that.. the music business isn't that harsh!"

"Yeah, well Alan sunk my hopes.. and then started over-reacting about me going to your concerts and everything... and started accusing me of checking out guy friends.. I'm amazed it lasted this long... and then last week, after finding out I was going to one of your concerts, he finished it."

"I'm sorry." I felt so bad. I just wanted to kiss her and make it all better. She placed her coffee on the table and I put my arm around her.

Mitchie

I looked at the rockstar and sighed. "It really isn't your fault... I really don't have a great taste in men!"

He laughed. "You'll find that special someone, I promise."

There was silence again as I snuggled up closer to him.

Our eyes met and I felt so weak again, like I was going to faint. My heart thudded against my chest. He leant forwards and kissed me delicately.

I smiled at him. "Wow."

"You haven't seen anything yet."

He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me passionately, like there was no tomorrow. I ran my hand through his soft hair and his arm ran down my back.

Soon, we were making-out on my living room sofa.

Ooooer.. made me giggle.. so jealous of Mitchie right now.. haha.. reviews please! Will update soon, maybe even tomorrow!