Hey guys! Im back! I hope you all had a wonderful Valentine's day, or singles awareness day if you're like me. Well, on with the story!
Mitchie's eyes fluttered open when she heard a sweet voice next to her. The warm morning sunlight seeped in through the slightly translucent curtains, making their skin glow.
"What are you up to popstar?" She asked, looking up at her lover.
"Just writing a song." He answered, a smile on his face.
"How long have you been writing?" She asked, sitting up, clutching the bed sheets to her bare form.
"Only a few minutes, by the way, you look adorable when you're asleep." Shane said, lightly kissing her cheek. Mitchie blushed, resting her head on his shoulder.
"So, when do I get to hear this new song?" She asked, trying to take a peek at his notebook.
"Tonight at the Beach Jam." He answered, bringing her closer to him.
"Have we already been at camp that long?" Mitchie asked, raising her head to look Shane in the eyes.
"Yeah, it feels like just yesterday we were only a couple of teenagers."
"Melody, can I ask you something?" Peter asked, a nervous tone to his voice.
"Sure, whats up?" Melody responded.
"Well, we've been here for almost a month and gotten to know eachother over time, and well, I was wondering, if you would, I don't know, if you'd like to be my girlfriend." He said, looking down at his worn down sneakers.
Suddenly a smaller pair of hands took his, noses almost touching.
"I would love to be your girlfriend, Peter." She answered, a smile spread across her face.
"Hey guys." Shane spoke into the microphone. All the campers cheered, causing a rush to go through his veins.
"So, most of you are too young to actually remember Connect Three, considering the band's been over for about, seven or so years(A/N: I did the math, since Joe's 24 and the Jobros recently broke up, I think its about right). Most of you may not know who Connect Three even is, or was. So now I've got a surpise for all of you, Nate, Jase, how 'bout it, for old times sakes." He said. Nate and Jason ran onto the stage, guitar and drumsticks in hand.
"Camp Rockers, I give you Connect Three!" Nate yelled into the mic.
Shane adjusted his mic, letting the beat take over.
"Let the beat be your life line, make it feel like the first time, say oh oh oh oh oh, make it feel like the first time. C'mon let it set you free, right here right now where you're supposed to be, Make it feel like the first time." Shane looked over at Mitchie, shooting her a smile, like when they had been younger. The song ended, the campers cheering loudly.
The three brothers joined hands, doing their famous bow before heading off stage.
Mitchie got up, heading off to look for Shane.
"So, when are you gonna make me my birdhouse?" Jason asked.
"Dude, its been what, sixteen years since you asked me for a birdhouse, if I didn't make it then I sure as heck am not making it now." He responded, laughing slightly at the look on his older brother's face.
"Jase, I thought the junior rockers had already made you your birdhouse?" Nate asked.
"Well they did, but I wanted Shane to make me one." He answered.
"Why?" Nate asked, leading him away. Shane laughed again, slightly shaking his head at their antics.
"What's so funny popstar?" Mitchie asked.
"Jason and his constant begging for a birdhouse." He answered.
"Hasn't it been like, sixteen years?" Mitchie questioned.
"That's what I told him!" Her lover exclaimed.
"Well, you guys did amazing up there." She said, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"It sure felt like the first concert." Shane said, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Did last night feel like the first time?"
"It was better than the first time." He leaned in, gently pressing their lips together.
Melody went to look for her dad, only to find something she would never forget. Her dad kissing Miss Torres.
The tears gathered in her eyes as she ran off without a word.
"Woah, Mels, what's wrong?" Peter asked her.
"I-its just that when I was younger my dad promised me that my mom amd I would be the only two girls he would ever love and just now I saw him kissing Miss Torres." She said in between sobs. (A/N: Melody doesn't know Mitchie's her mom, that's why she's reacting like this, she feels like Shane lied to her.)
"Mels, don't you think it's time for your dad to remake his life, even if its not with your mom?" He asked quietly. Melody once more ran off, only to crash into someone else.
"Im so sorry!" She exclaimed. Her eyes cleared up enough to see that it was Odette, Peter's sister.
"What's wrong?" Odette asked, with what seemed like sympathy in her voice. Melody explained everything, Odette quietly listening.
"Listen, Melody. There's going to be a part tomorrow night in one of the rehearsal cabins after lights out, you should go to get your mind off of things." Odette offered.
"I'll think I'll go, thanks for listening." Melody said, walking away. Odette gave an evil smile. Melody Gray wouldn't know what hit her.
So yeah, Odette's as evil as Tess was. Probably no surprise there. I don't own Camp Rock, that belongs to Disney. I also don't own First Time, that belongs to The Jonas Brothers. Till next week!