Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock, "Louboutins" or "Russian Roulette".

"What do you want, Tatiana?" Mitchie asked.

"Lemme see…I stole your boyfriend. I took your fame. I'm the camp's diva. All that's left is your talent."

"You'll never take that."

"Watch me." Tatiana walked out of the bathroom and Mitchie felt like clawing her eyes out.

Mitchie took the stage half an hour later, with a purple dress and matching heels. She smiled and took her place in front of the microphone.

"I am privileged to open the Campfire Jam this year, and I wanted to sing a song I wrote recently. This song is called 'Russian Roulette'.

"Take a breath, take it deep
Calm yourself, he says to me
If you play, you play for keeps
Take a gun, and count to three
I'm sweating now, moving slow
No time to think, my turn to go


And you can see my heart beating
You can see it through my chest
And I'm terrified but I'm not leaving
Know that I must pass this test
So just pull the trigger

Say a prayer to yourself
He says close your eyes
Sometimes it helps
And then I get a scary thought
That he's here means he's never lost

And you can see my heart beating
You can see it through my chest
And I'm terrified but I'm not leaving
Know that I must pass this test
So just pull the trigger

As my life flashes before my eyes
I'm wondering will I ever see another sunrise?
So many won't get the chance to say goodbye
But it's too late too pick up the value of my life

And you can see my heart beating
You can see it through my chest
And I'm terrified but I'm not leaving
Know that I must pass this test
So just pull the trigger
."

Mitchie looked up at the audience, tears in her eyes. She poured her heart into this song because it was purely her. Mitchie hoped the crowd liked it. They all stared back in amazement until Mitchie walked off stage. While she walked backstage, everyone started to clap.

Meanwhile, Tatiana was putting on her makeup to get on stage with her back-up dancers. She was wearing a flowing gray top with skinny back jeans and a yellow necklace. Her make-up was simple, but she was perfectly tailored for her dancing. She saw Mitchie walk by and giggled. What a loser.

Tatiana walked to center stage while it was all foggy. No one could tell who she was by her dark silhouette, except maybe by her brown hair. The music started and she got ready to dance.

"Taking back my love
Taking back my love
Taking back my love
Taking back my love

You said, you changed
But still, nothin
You still the same
I'm just a part time lover

and I'm the blame
Shoulda went away
But yet I stay
With a part time lover


See, somedays you will love me
then you don't, then you do
then you wont, when you're here
then you're gone, I'm alone
Now you got me stressin out on the phone
But it's the last time I'm movin on
I'm throwin on my Louboutins


I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins

I've left the stage
Changed everything
No more ache, one way
For the part time lover

What goes around, comes back around
And then you get what you deserve
You part time lover


See, somedays you will love me
then you don't, then you do
then you wont, when you're here
then you're gone, I'm alone
Now you got me stressin out on the phone
But it's the last time I'm movin on
I'm throwin on my Louboutins


I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins

Watch me spread bottoms, and the back of my jeans
Watch me go bobbing, don't know what you got until it's gone
Tail lights, It's all you'll see
Watch that Phantom, exit that driveway


I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins

Watch me walk it out, walk it out
Walk it out, walk this right up out the house
Walk it out, boy watch me walk this out
Walk it out, walk this right up out the house

I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins
I'm throwing on my Louboutins."

Tatiana was out of breath by the time she finished the last chorus. The whole time she was gyrating out of control, spinning around and dancing. Her hair was all over the place and she wore a big smile on her face. She went backstage, where she stopped and dropped her mic.

"Ay dios mio!" She squealed. Her mirror was vandalized with her very own lipstick. There was writing all over and her make-up was spread all over the vanity, including the chair.

WATCH OUT, BITCH.

Who did that? Was it Mitchie? Has she gone off the deep end? LOL I've been told that my stories get annoying because "half of them are song lyrics and people hate them". Is this true? I doubt it because I have all of you loving fans but…Anyway. The songs are Rihanna's "Russian Roulette" and Jennifer Lopez's "Louboutins".

Singing off, Wizardly Vampirefied.