Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock

Author's Note: So it's over. The last chapter was originally where I wanted to end it, but I decided that Tess and Caitlyn needed closure. I'm tempted to tell you the point of this short scene in this note, but hopefully it will speak for itself. And it wasn't just that I wanted to call Tess 'Bridezilla'. This started out as a one-shot to get over writer's block (thank you XoxMountainGirlxoX), and it is now my longest story. Thanks to the people who read it and gave me feedback – I really appreciated it.

"Where the hell are my flower girls?" Tess yelled into her phone.

"Relax, Bridezilla. It's just a dress fitting, and we're only a few minutes away," Caitlyn replied. "And you can cross nagging Adam off your list; I called and reminded him that he has to get measured for his tux this afternoon."

"I'm Tess Tyler. I don't nag – I command," Tess said.

"You keep telling yourself that," Caitlyn said with a smirk. "And have I told you how absolutely adorable I thinkit is that you asked Adam to walk you down the aisle?"

Tess hung up without saying anything.

"When are you and Caitlyn going to cut the act and just admit you're friends?" Jordan said to his fiancée.

'What are you talking about? We are so not friends," Tess snapped as she pulled her planner out and crossed 'call Adam' off her to do list.

Jordan looked at her affectionately, "Really? Then why did you ask her daughters to be your flower girls?"

Tess looked at him like her was an idiot, "I like her kids, just not her. Plus, they'll look good in the photos."

Jordan pulled Tess into a hug and kissed the top of her head. "Whatever you say, baby."

Tess sighed and relaxed into Jordan's embrace, enjoying how safe she always felt in his arms. "You are sort of sweet, you know," she said. "Even if you are totally wrong about me and Caitlyn."

A few minutes later, Caitlyn pushed open the door of the bridal boutique with Annabelle and Melody trailing behind her. Caitlyn ignored Tess, "Jordan, it's safe for you to leave now. I'll be in charge of making sure she doesn't burst a blood vessel or kill any unsuspecting sales girls during the fitting."

Jordan laughed, "Thanks, Caitlyn." He kissed Tess and started for the front door, ruffling the little girls' hair as he passed. As he opened the door to go, he turned back and looked at Caitlyn and Tess. "You two aren't fooling anyone."

Tess rolled her eyes and ignored him. Caitlyn looked from Jordan to Tess in confusion. As the door closed, she turned to Tess, "What was that?"

"Jordan thinks we're friends," Tess said mockingly.

"He's obviously delusional. Have you checked to see if insanity runs in his family? It's not too late to call off the wedding."

Tess smirked at Caitlyn and said suggestively, "He has many other talents, so I think I'll keep him around."

"I didn't need to hear that," Caitlyn said wincing. "Well, let's get started. How about I help Annabelle and you take Melody?"

"Obviously," Tess reached over, took Melody's hand and headed back of the store. Her tone of voice changed as she addressed the girls. "You two are going to love the dresses. You'll look just like beautiful princesses."

Caitlyn and Annabelle followed behind. Caitlyn could see Tess' reflection in a full-length mirror, and she was startled to see something she never thought she would see - a genuine smile on Tess Tyler's face.