A/N: Now, here is the storm... lol. Ok, so I'm gonna say... I will put up the next chapter soon, as long as I get 5 reviews... :D Ok, please don't hate me, I PROMISE this story will turn out Smitchie! PROMISE! Please no flames, because then I would use them to... hmm, well I have lots of things to do with them! lol Enjoy!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock.
Mitchie yawned and pulled the covers off of her. With a groan, she rolled over and realized that she was supposed to be up an hour ago. She and Shane were going to go for another canoe ride. Dang! She jumped up and quickly pulled on a white shirt and jean shorts and gave her hair a quick brushing. I hope Shane doesn't get upset. This should teach me to set my alarm! I am so stupid! I'd better hurry, if Shane's even waiting there anymore! She moaned and ran out of the cabin, hoping she'd get there within five minutes if she hurried. She couldn't believe she'd slept so late, especially when she was so excited about her plans with Shane. And their relationship was so fragile right now. Idiot, idiot, idiot! She yelled to herself.
"Mitchie!"
"Jordan, go away, I don't have time. And remember, you're out of my life forever!" Mitchie snapped, already in a rush and unwilling to waste even a few seconds on a jerk like him. Plus, if Shane saw them together again, he might not believe her again. She'd better not press her luck. "Go away!"
"Please, Mitchie, you have to give me a chance! You can't just blow me off and act like all of this never happened."
"Leave me alone! I have somewhere I need to be, so scram!"
"Your date with Shane on the water?" Jordan replied tauntingly. Mitchie glanced at him in surprise.
"How do you know where I'm going?" She asked, and Jordan bit his lip. Dang, he really should learn to bit his tongue more often. Mitchie wasn't stupid, and it wouldn't take her long to connect the pieces.
"I'm not totally oblivious, you know!" Jordan replied quickly, hoping she'd drop the subject.
"Whatever. Just go away." Mitchie ordered, continuing down the path.
"I think I'll stay – I don't' think you'll be very happy in a few minutes." Jordan muttered under his breath.
"What did you say?" Mitchie asked sharply, her glance penetrating right through him.
"Nothing." He replied quickly.
The sight that met Mitchie's eyes when she stepped out onto the 'beach' made her heart jump. Tess Tyler was sitting close to Shane, her arms wrapped around him, smiling up at him. She pulled him into a hug, and he didn't object. In fact – he looked like he was enjoying it.
At Mitchie's sharp intake of breath, the two jumped. Shane saw Mitchie and Jordan standing together, and his eyes widened. Obviously she hadn't been expecting Shane to still be here after this long and she knew she'd been caught red-handed. Then it dawned on him why she hadn't shown up in the first place. Jordan. She'd left him sitting here, waiting for her, and gone off somewhere with him. They were probably going to go and take a canoe out to his and Mitchie's special spot, for all he knew. He felt Tess stiffen beside him, but he didn't care. All his rage was focused on Mitchie. She really had been playing with him all this time. How she must have laughed at him for falling for her tricks. She'd probably thought he was stupid for believe her lie this whole time. Well, it was over!
"Shane!" Mitchie yelled, tears in her eyes. "How could you do this to me?"
"Me? Look, here you come with your boyfriend. Were you two going to go for a canoe ride into the middle of the lake, and laugh about how easy I was to fool?"
"What are you talking about?" Then she seemed to realize that Jordan was still standing beside her. "Get away from me!" She yelled at him, pushing him away.
"It's a little late for that, Mitchie."
"Well, look at you! You're out here with Tess! I know, she's so much better than me, I'm sure you want her to be your girlfriend. How are you going to explain that?" Mitchie hissed. "All this time, I really thought you loved me. Now, I come to find out that you're just like all the other guys! You all think it's funny to lead a girl on and then break her heart, don't you?" She screamed, feeling her own anger bubble up. How could Shane do this to her? And especially with Tess!
"I haven't done anything wrong! You're sitting here, telling me you love me, and then running off with Jordan! Couldn't you at least dump me for somebody better? All those stories, you told me, were they all made up too?"
"I slept in! And I was coming here for you, and what do I find? You and Tess!"
"Oh yeah? I'm supposed to believe your story now, am I? Just like I actually believed the other one you told me? Don't worry; I know the joke is on me. But, fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, then the shame is on me. I'm not falling for that again. Go tell your lies to someone who believes them!"
"How can you say that when you're standing here with Tess! You said you loved me, but here you are! Everything you said was a lie to me!"
"You know what – maybe Jordan was right about you. You are a cold, petty, mean person." Mitchie stared at him, devastated. Never before had Shane's words stabbed her like they had just now.
"How could you?" She whispered.
"I never want to see you again, Mitchie Torres!" Shane yelled, and Mitchie turned and fled.
"Hey, Mitchie – oh my gosh, what's wrong?" Caitlyn looked up when Mitchie tore into their cabin, slamming the door shut behind her and collapsing on her bed. "Calm down, Mitchie, it's ok." Caitlyn soothed, sitting down beside her and rubbing her back. "What happened?"
"Shane." Mitchie managed to choke out, sobbing harder. Caitlyn's eyes widened in surprise.
"What did he do? I swear, I'll take care of him. I'll hurt him in so many ways –"
"He broke up with me." Mitchie cried, clutching her pillow tightly.
"What?" Caitlyn yelled.
"And you know why? Because of Tess. I lost Shane to Tess, of all people."
"You have got to be kidding! He can't be serious."
"He was." Mitchie bit her lip, trying to hold back tears. "When I got to the beach, he and Tess were there, and then he started screaming at me because Jordan was following me and he is convinced for some reason that I like Jordan. That's why he broke up with me. He said that he… never wants to see me again." Mitchie finished in a whisper, and Caitlyn felt the anger rise up in her.
"Are you going to be ok if I leave you here for a few minutes?" She asked. When Mitchie nodded, she got up and marched right out of the cabin.
"I hate you, Shane Gray." Mitchie whispered into her pillow.
