Mitchie's POV

I opened my eyes a little when I heard a knock at the door. Shit. What if it was his uncle? We'd broken more than one camp rule, and having the director of Camp Rock catch us…well, it would be really bad.

"Uh…hang on!" Shane shouted, jumping out of bed and frantically pulling on his jeans. The door opened anyways.

"Sha…oh, sorry…"

I had never expected that, at any point in my life, I would be naked in a room with all the members of Connect Three. It definitely wasn't as awesome as it probably sounds.

"What don't you get about 'hang on'?" Shane shouted at them.

Jason and Nate looked at each other and then back at him.

"Shane, can I talk to you for a second?" Nate asked, making it obvious that it wasn't really a question.

"Fine," Shane replied impatiently, and they walked into another room of the cabin.

"So…I'm Jason…" Jason started, obviously as uncomfortable as I was.

"Mitchie," I replied. "Do you think you could…turn around?"

"Right, sorry," he nodded, turning to face the wall.

I pulled my clothes on quickly. It wasn't really how I expected the morning to go, but I guess it was the price I paid for last night…because that had been everything I expected and so much more. Some guys suck, yeah, but not Shane. He was real. He was honest. He was sweet. And he loved me. He really loved me, and I loved him, so much. I guess the best things find you when you aren't even looking.

But for now, I was embarrassed and I just wanted to get out of there. I couldn't wait to tell Caitlyn, anyways. I hadn't gotten to talk to her since he had told me that he loved me, and she was going to freak.

"I'm just...I'm gonna say goodbye to Shane and then I'm gonna go…" I said awkwardly. Jason was still staring at the wall. "Um…it was nice meeting you."

"Yeah, you too," he replied.

"You can turn around now," I laughed.

He did. He looked a little embarrassed that he hadn't realized that it was implied when I started talking to him. At least now we were both embarrassed – though definitely not even.

I headed back to the other room that Shane and Nate had disappeared into. The door was open a crack and I could hear them talking. I didn't want to interrupt, but I really did need to go get ready for my classes. I got ready to knock.

"I told you that you should have forgotten about it. It was just a stupid dare and now that poor girl thinks you're in love with her."

"What?" I said, louder than I had planned.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then Shane opened the door slowly.

"Mitchie…" he started, but he had nothing to say that I wanted to hear.

"I was a dare?"

I couldn't believe it. I had been right all along. All guys really were assholes. Including Shane Gray. Especially Shane Gray. Who the hell did Jason and Nate think they were, anyways? Daring him to sleep with me?

They could have chosen any girl here. Why did it have to be me? Of all the girls here, I was the one who wanted it the least. At least, that's what I had been happy convincing myself of. I should never have stopped.

"Mitchie, it's not like that…" Shane tried to explain, putting his hand on my arm.

"Don't touch me!" I screamed, backing away quickly. "You told me you loved me just so I would sleep with you and you could win some stupid bet?! Stay away from me. And this time, I mean it. I don't ever want to see you again."

I ran back into the other room, pushing Jason out of my way. I flew out the door and back to my own cabin.

How could I have been so stupid?

"Mitchie? Are you okay?" Caitlyn asked as the door slammed behind me.

I stared at her for a moment, not even wanting to say the words. I opened my mouth to speak, but I couldn't. I burst into tears.

"Mitchie, talk to me," she said, leading me to my bed to sit down and wrapping her arms around me.

I wiped my eyes with my sleeve. "Shane…I didn't mean anything to him. He told me he loved me…just so I would…so I would sleep with him. He made a bet with his friends. That he could get me to have sex with him."

"Oh, Mitchie," she whispered. "I'm so sorry."

Yeah, so was I. Sorry that I had told him so much. Sorry I ever thought he could be different. Sorry I thought any guy would ever actually love me.

There was a knock at the door.

"Tell him to go to hell," I said bitterly.

Caitlyn went to the door and opened it just enough so that she could step outside. I curled up underneath my blanket. This seemed to be my trademark position of the summer – curled up and small as I could get, crying, wishing I would just disappear. I just wanted to go home. I had been so happy that I found Shane because it made me realize that I didn't even know what love was until I met him. Those other guys hadn't broken my heart, they'd just scratched it. But now, it was in a million pieces, and I didn't think I'd ever be able to find them all.

I heard the door open again. I glanced towards it, glad that Caitlyn was back. But she wasn't alone.

"Mitchie…"

"Get out," I told Shane immediately. "Caitlyn, I told you…"

"I know, but I think you should hear him out, Mitchie," she said.

What the hell was he going to say? 'Sorry I made you fall in love with me so I could fuck you and impress my friends'? I really wasn't interested in any explanation he could have for that. I stood up and stomped towards them.

"Get out!" I yelled again, pushing him out of the cabin as hard as I could and slamming the door. I locked it quickly and glared at Caitlyn. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"He just…what he told me, I think you should hear. He said he isn't leaving until you talk to him, so I hope you weren't planning on going anywhere."

Great. What was I going to do for the rest of camp? Be a hostage in my own cabin?

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