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Caitlyn's POV

Sander and Peggy looked so sad, it made me sad, Ella wasn't acting like herself and it was scaring them, it was scaring all of us but them especially.

Then I remembered the note Luke had given me and snapped out of it. As everyone was distracted I pulled it out my pocket and began to open it...

"Everybody can we have your attention please?" said Christos, causing everyone to look towards him and in my direction. I screwed the note up, shoving it in my pocket and cursing silently.

"Caitlyn Geller get over here!" cried Brown in a cheerful voice, he wasn't angry about me agreeing to go to the camp fire?

I rushed over, pushing my way through the crowd of people, and the others followed.

We met Christos, Brown and Lily and all their kids at the front of the stage and Brown smiled, "We have a surprise for you poppet, follow me."

I giggled at the word poppet though I'd heard him say it hundreds of times and followed him towards the new cabins. The first one we came to was larger than most of them and as you approached it you could see through the window (basically the whole front side and the two sides next to it were made of glass) and inside was a lot of recording equipment and a sound booth.

"Fuck," I said then Brown glared at me for using bad language and I continued, "Sorry, I mean, whoa, that's just amazing- a recording studio at camp rock!"

"I know," smiled Lily, "You can thank Christos for that."

"Thank you Christos!" I yelled clapping my hands and grinning like an hyper tween.

Christos cried, "No problem, I'm glad you like it because from what I hear from Brown you are going to be a big music producer and we need someone to run this recording studio at camp."

My eyes widened as I realised what his was saying.

I exclaimed, "Really, me, whoa, thank you, that's great!" then I realised, "But what about my dance classes."

"We thought you could get someone to help you with them," explained Brown.

The first thought that popped into my head was Luke, but no he went to camp star, he couldn't help me out with this one. Then I remembered the one person most like Luke in the world, maybe I'd hated (I know it's a strong word but it's true) her before but we'd bonded a lot. When I talked to her online she didn't just bitch about Luke or others, she talked about what it was like having a mother who barely spoke to you, what it was like being a stereotypical rich brat, what it was like feeling like you had to live up to her reputation- things I could relate to, and I talked about the same. She may be pretty self absorbed (well very) but when she can relate to you she listens well.

"Hey Tess, do you want to do it?" I asked immediately.

"Uh, yeah sure, but why me?" she wondered, for once in her life feeling unsure about something.

"Us rich girls have to stick together," I replied, repeating something she's said to me over the internet a few months ago.

"Dam right we do," she laughing and slapping hands like some street-wise rappers.

The others just looked at us like we were crazy, I could see Mitchie was really surprised, maybe even offended I hadn't picked her but she was busy enough and couldn't really dance. Anyway, Tess hadn't told me this but I could tell she was worried about coming back to camp after ditching us last year; this would help her feel accepted.

Gosh, when did I start to care so much about Tess Tyler?

It was probably when I became friends with Luke, he opened my eyes to the fact that I wasn't the only sad and lonely rich kid on the planet. Lots of others felt this way and no one did more than Tess Tyler. I couldn't believe I could relate to her so well but we'd both grown up over the years.

Luke was on my mind again as I entered the recording studio, he'd pinky promised that I could produce his first album, he'd been lying I knew but maybe here we could have the chance. We'd recorded and co-written a lot of songs at the recording studio I had at my house, it was actually a bit bigger than this, but we weren't a record label and we needed more support, here, with Christos and Axel around, was the place to get it.

"It's amazing," I smiled sitting down in one of the spinny chair and twirling around, "So how does this work, can anyone just come in and record something?"

"Not at first, we're going to use it for class projects and group work at first but we'll probably be able to let kids book their own private time as well when we've had a bit more time," answered Christos

I nodded, smiling, this was my new home.

Flashing back to the last time I had that thought, "this was my new home", I smiled.

Late November last year

"You know all your songs don't have to be fast, jumpy, edgy songs, you could write a nice slow ballad one in a while," I said as we sat in my recording studio editing the song Luke had written.

"Please don't try turn me into connect 3," he begged getting down on his hands and knees.

I laughed, "Get up, you're so annoying."

"Not as annoying as your dress sense," he mumbled snickering.

I snorted, "That was a crap comeback and you know it."

"Hey I put a lot of thought into that one," protested Luke, feigning offence.

"You need help," I stated slowly, emphasising each word while staring in his eyes.

"No you ne-" he began but then his phone starting ringing cutting him off, he sighed, "We shall have to continue you our argument later, I have to take this, my dad."

"Oh, ok," I smiled nodding, his dad rarely called so this was important, even though we'd been friends only a few months I'd already learnt that.

He was gone for a few minutes, stepping outside the room to take the call, and when he came back his face was expressionless.

"What's up?" I asked automatically, I could just tell something was up.

"My grandpa just died," he replied his voice emotionless, he was in shock.

I stood up and hugged him without thinking and he hugged back. He was really warm.

Stepping back I noticed he was crying slightly, he laughed, "I didn't even like the git."

I wiped the tears away and smiled up at him.

He smiled back down at me and we laughed casually, I had no idea what was going on but he hugged me again and all I could think about was how comfortable we were with each other- even after something as shocking as that just happened-and I thought that being here, being with Luke, was my new home.

Then I realised I was being really corny and told myself to snap out of it, I wasn't allowed to get attached to people like Luke, like me.

Back to reality

That was corny was my first though after I remembered that night, the second was I'd done a really bad job, I don't think I've ever been more attached to someone.

Thinking this I pulled the note out of my pocket, my eyes widening as I read it.


That was a chapter completely for Caitlyn, exploring the formation of the Laitlyn through a corny flash back and Tess and Caitlyn's relationship too, which I find quite interesting and strange how they are good friends really thanks to Luke but Tess hates Luke.

I'm not sure at the moment how Tess will react to Laitlyn- any ideas?

A short part also saw that Mitchie is slightly possesive of Caitlyn- I recently watched camp rock and camp rock 2 again and realised they always portray Mitchie in a bad light- in 1 she's a liar, in 2 she's a workaholic and in 3 (this) well you'll see. How do you feel about this?

And lastly, I'm decided whether Luke and Caitlyn's friendship will be revealed at the bonfire "tonight" or later on. What do you think?

The next chapter will be about the note and will carry on into the bonfire probably. Mostly Laitlyn to come but other relationships like Jason and Finn will be explored, but also pairings with Dana, Tess and new characters. And some Nate drama (no Naitlyn at all is in this btw).

Hope you liked that chapter, and please please please review :)