Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock.
"Done!" Peggy said proudly when she was all finished with my make up. "You like it?"
"It's really good, Peggy, thanks." I answered as I saw my reflection in the mirror. It did look nice. "But I think I rather stay here and hang out with Shane."
"No, Mitchie! It's Girl's Night Out, remember? Besides, Shane said it was okay, that you should go out and have fun, didn't he?"
"Yeah, I guess he did." Which was weird, since this was my last night in L.A., and after that I wouldn't be seeing Shane until I don't know when. "But I don't think I'm okay with it! Maybe I should just ask him if he wants to go out or something..."
"No, no, no, no, no. I don't wanna hear anymore but's. Change your clothes and meet me downstairs. And don't give me that look, Mitch. You'll have fun! Trust me."
I unwillingly changed into my baby doll dress, which, for some reason, we had to go buy this morning. Though I gotta say I liked the dress very much, it was strapless, dark blue, and it had black sequins sewed in the hems. Really pretty, really me, I just didn't know how excited I was about this Girl's Night Out. It wasn't about Peggy, because after I overcame yesterday's jealousy attack we really got along and I had a lot of fun with her, it was more about spending my last hours here with her rather than with Shane.
"Okay, I'm ready." I announced when I reached the bottom stair.
"Oh, honey, you look great!" My mom said, putting her hands over her heart and looking very nostalgic. "My baby is all grown up, with her high heels and everything!"
"You look very nice, Mitchie." Nate complimented me while laughing a little at my mom.
"Uh, Shane's gonna love you!" Jason said happily. I couldn't completely understand Jason's comment, so I figured, that's just Jason, right?
"Shane isn't back yet?" I asked, sounding a little dissapointed.
"Nope."
"Oh, I was hoping to see him before going out."
"But you will see him later!" Jason said, furrowing his brow.
"Yeah, I know, but until I come back." Jason was about to say something when Nate spoke.
"Um...Jase, let's go play Wii, okay?" He grabbed him by the arm.
"Oh, yes! Can we play our new Guitar Hero!?" He begged, bouncing slightly.
"Sure, Jase, let's go." He turned to look at us for a moment. "Have fun, girls. And call me when you're done, Peggy."
"Will do." Peggy turned to look at me with a big grin plastered on her face. "Let's go!"
"Bye, mom, see you later!" I laughed as she dragged me out the house.
"Bye sweetie! Enjoy your night!"
* * *
"We are here, ladies." Our borrowed driver said. I looked at the window to see our destination.
"House of Blues? Cool!" I've dreamed about coming to this place.
"I know, it's awesome!" Peggy's door was opened by Connect 3's driver. "C'mon!" She pulled me out of the car, and I turned to find the hall leading to the entrance full of roses.
"Peggy...what's this?" Girl's Night Out with roses and an empty club? "Peggy?" I turned, searching for her.
"Bye, Mitch!" She screamed out the window, the car already at the corner.
"Peggy!" What on Earth was going on?
"Welcome to our first official date." A voice whispered softly in my ear. I would have died from fear, but this voice wasn't any voice. This voice I knew better than my own.
His arms went around my waist and his lips touched my shoulder briefly. I let myself relax back into his chest, a smile growing wide in my face.
"You did this?" I asked in awe.
"Of course!" Shane said, turning me in his arms so I faced him. "It's the only reason I stayed almost half a day apart from you."
"And I was thinking you simply had more important things to do." I said, placing my lips lightly over his.
"Nothing is more important for me than you, Mitch."
"Then you might understand the way I feel about you." I looked back into the building. "I can't believe you did this."
"You wanna go inside?" He asked, smiling.
"Oh, yes!" If the outside looked like this, I could only imagine how the inside was going to look. I took his hand and headed for the entrance.
I was almost at the door when I felt him stop short on his tracks and drop my hand, looking shocked.
"Shane?"
"Mitchie...you look...stunning." He said the last word in a sigh, making my face heat up instantly. He walked back to me slowly, still scanning me with his eyes. He stopped when we were just inches away form each other, and bent his head down to kiss my ear- a common spot lately- but this time he didn't remove his lips. Instead he dragged them softly until they reached the base of my throat, and then moved them up to kiss my chin. I felt butterflies fluttering uncontrollably in my stomach. With my eyes closed the whole time, I slid my arms to his neck and moved my head down, looking for his lips. Soon enough our lips locked, and it felt as if they were going to stay like that forever, neither of us being able to pull away.
After a while Shane smiled into the kiss, and moved his lips to my cheek. "We should go inside." He said in a low voice.
I didn't know if my eyes were oppened or closed as he pulled me with him, still too dazed from the kiss. I was just thinking I should consider dressing up more often, if it was going to get me such amazing kisses.
"You like it!?" Shane asked anxiously. That's when I finally really looked.
It was amazing. The second floor had tons of candles and roses in the edges; the first floor was almost entirely cleared, except for a small table located in the middle, and the stage which only had a microphone stand in the front. Music was playing softly in the background. It was simple, but it was romantic, and perfect.
"Wow." I walked to the stage, suddenly picturing myself on it, singing. It may look like a whatever, the House of Blues, but to me, a recognition-looking-singer, it seemed like the biggest of dreams.
"You wanna know something?" Shane said, going up the stage stairs and taking me with him.
"Sure." He let go of my hand and walked to the microphone, he looked like he was thinking of something else.
"I took you here tonight because I wanted our first date to be in a meaningful place." I thought he was going to continue, but he still looked like he was at some other place.
"And this is a meaningful place to you?"
"A very meaningful place to me." He looked back at me and smiled warmly. "Connect 3 had it's first concert here...and...this is the place where you will have your first concert." He handed me the microphone.
"Then it will be a very special place for me too." I said as I grabbed the microphone. "Would you like to have the honor of witnessing my first concert after or before dinner?"
Shane laughed and shook his head.
"Well, of course you are performing for me tonight. But I didn't mean that. Mitchie, you are performing in the concert we are having here the day our new CD launches."
"Me...doing...what?"
"Performing...for some hundreds of persons...in 6 weeks." He had to be kidding. He was kidding. The smile on his face told me that.
"Tell me you are kidding."
"Mitchie! I'm telling you, it's true!"
"Shane, look, I know you love me,..."
"Mitchie."
"...but you can't involve me..."
"Mitchie."
"...in everything you do just because..."
"Mitchie!" He walked to one of the stage wings and brought a stool back. "Sit."
"Shane..."
"Oh my god." He took me in his arms like he had done yesterday, and placed me in the stool. "Why are you such a stubborn little girl?" He questioned, smiling despite of his annoyance.
"Why are you such an impatient little boy?" I retorted, raising my eyebrows playfully. He rolled his eyes and kissed my forehead. "See? You already forgot about your little joke."
"It. Is. Not. A. Joke."
"Uh-huh, Shane, uh-huh."
"I wasn't even the one who suggested it! Or even the one it was suggested to! John and Nate were talking and planning this concert, and they were looking for a special guest, so John asked Nate what he thought about inviting you. And Nate thought it was a great idea. It was set before I even found out."
"So, you are serious?"
"Totally."
"Oh my gosh." I got up from my stool, ignoring Shane's hands and covering my mouth with my hands. I felt my eyes watering. "Oh my gosh."
"Babe?" I looked at him and he saw the tear that had managed to fall. "Oh, Mitch."
"Thank you." I whispered into his chest when he was hugging me.
"You have nothing to thank me for."
"Sir, the food is all set." A man I had no idea was here said. I didn't even notice when he placed the food on our table.
"Oh, yeah, thanks, Michael." Shane bowed to me in such a ridicule manner. "Shall we, madame?" So ridicule I decided to play along.
"Indeed, we shall." I took Shane's extended hand in one of mine and held the tip of my dress with the other in a princessy way.
"Your table, my love." He kissed the top of my hand and took the chair out for me.
"Thank you, darling. But it's the only table there is." I grinned.
"Way to run the little play, Mitch." He complained while grinning, too.
We laughed and talked for a long time; I found out our food was cooked by my own mom when I complimented it, and he told me how she had been dying with excitement about tonight, and how she had confessed to Shane it took all of her willpower not to ruin the surprise. I laughed a lot at that. That was so like my mom.
"So, Mitchie, you can tell your father I will be pleased to meet him anytime he wants." I froze with my glass in midair.
"What?"
"Your mom told me."
"What!?" I repeated.
"Oh, Mitchie, it's okay. Really, I don't mind. I was actually asking your mother when I could meet him when she told me."
"Really? You wanted to meet my dad?"
"Sure. I mean, it's the right thing to do, introduce yourself to your girlfriend's father. I don't know if you've noticed, Mitchie, but I'm trying to make everything right with you." Was my boyfriend perfect or what?
"Yeah, I've noticed." I looked around at everything, admiring how much he had done. "And your doing an awesome job, Shane. I'll tell him you wanna meet him and then I'll let you know the date."
"Great. Oh, I love this song! C'mon!" He took my hand and we danced around for a while. After that I led him to the stool he had made me sit on and sat him there.
"Thank you for being here tonight, my amazing crowd." I said into the microphone, trying hard not to crack up with laughter. "This song goes for my absolutely adorable boyfriend, Shane. You help me see who to be, baby." I was acting overly cheesy, and it had Shane laughing on the floor. I sang 'Who will I be?' to him and later he joined me in 'This is Me'
We were lying on the stage floor-I don't know when we decided to just lay there- when a yawn escaped my mouth.
"I say we call it a night." Shane sighed, carresing my cheek.
"No! Let's stay here a little longer! It's been such a perfect date."
"It really has been the perfect first date, but you're exhausted, baby."
"I'm so not..." Yawn. "...exhausted."
"Let's go home." I liked how that sounded: home. As if it was our home. Of both of us.
"Okay. Let's go home." I said smiling.
* * *
"How was your date!?" Someone was asking.
"Oh...it was perfect. We had a blast." Shane answered to the someone. I was moving awkwardly, as if floating. In a really weird way.
"I'm glad. She looks happy."
"That's what I told Nate downstairs! He said she just looked asleep."Oh, asleep. That explained the floating. Which I just notices was actually carrying. "I swear I'm getting him a heart for his birthday." The someone laughed quietly while I was laid in something soft, Shane's arms were slipping away.
Shane away form me was not a very welcomed idea. I groaned. His arms stopped where they were.
"Shh, baby, sleep." I clutched his shirt when I realized he was trying to slip away again. "Mitchie." He laughed soflty. "You have to let me go now."
I groaned again and managed to say a few words. "Don go..Shn." Or what I thought were words.
"Mitch," He started again, resting his forehead against mine. He was interrupted.
"You know what, Shane, maybe you should stay. She won't let you go anytime soon. And if you manage to go away she will be a little scary monster in the morning." Someone was my mom, no doubt.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah. There's no reason why you shouldn't, right?" Of course not!
"Of course not, Ms. Torres, you should know there's no reason to not trust me."
"I know that, Shane. I will leave now before this little person gets more annoyed. Goodnight." Oh she knew me so well, I was about to groan once more.
"Goodnight." He laid me once more on the bed, and this time I let go, knowing he would stay. I felt the covers being pulled out beneath me and then Shane laying next to me."You hear that, Mitch, I'm staying over."
"Mm-hm."
"You are awake, aren't ya?" He asked, poking my nose.
"Kinda."
"Well, I'm glad you did that, cause to tell you the truth, I didn't wanna go either." I could only smile in response.
I fell asleep after that, but not before feeling Shane's arms go around me and a light kiss being placed on my cheek.
A/N.: There goes Chapter 10 :D I hope you liked it. It is a little bit longer than I expected it to be but I think it's alright the way it is. Fluffy-fluffy. I just love to write fluff.
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p.s. I changed the summary...I don't lik it thatmuch but it is better than the other one..."Now that Camp Rock is over, will Mitchie's and Shane's feelings be enough to keep them together? Will what they feel for each other be enough to overcome the obstacles of time and distance? Smitchie." Cheesy. But I'm very cheesy n_n