A/N- yay new chapter...i left you guys hanging on the last one and even made some of you cry :( so i'm sorry :) anyways Enjoy :)

Chapter 10 (June 2008- 6 months later)

Caitlyn's POV

'ooh this is an SOS, don't wanna second guess, this is the bottom line it's true..."

I rolled my eyes and glared at Layla. She smiled back at me sheepishly before answering her phone and turning her back to me.

I sighed and rubbed my temples. Every time I heard Nate and Shane's voices together it made me want to hurl. But what was worse was that now it was all my fault. Nate had all but begged for me back and I had let him go.

Layla turned back around biting her lip.

"What." I asked bluntly, Layla only bites her lip when she has something bad to spill. She kicked at the rug by her feet.

"It's about Camp Rock..."

Nate's POV

"CAMP ROCK?!" I winced at Shane's scream, while Jason had had the foresight to cover his ears, I hadn't.

"Yeah." I whispered. Shane turned to glare at me.

"I won't go. Get my agent! They won't agree to this!" he yelled. I glared back at him. What had happened to the guy that used to be like my brother? The one that just loved music more than anything in the entire world?

I sighed, willing that Jason would have the sense not to tell him his agent had already approved 'Operation Detox Shane's head.'

"Too late! Your agent already approved the plan." Jason said brightly. I groaned and put my head on the table.

"WHAT?" I ducked quickly, narrowly avoiding the lamp Shane had thrown across the room. Once Jason and I emerged from under the table, Shane was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, smiling that evil smile. I cringed. This wasn't good.

"So let me get this straight, you want me, as in The Shane Gray to go to some dumpy camp? Because I need an attitude adjustment?" he shook his head and laughed, "Good one guys, I almost believed you for a second." he shookc his head again, disbelievingly.

My mouth dropped as I stared in disgust at this guy I used to call my best friend.

"No Shane, this isn't a joke! You're going and that's the final decision. I'm sick of who you've become! You've got to change." I said, the words seemed to flow once I got started, and I couldn't stop. Shane narrowed his eyes.

"Whatever dad, you'll change your mind." he said darkly before stalking out of the meeting room and slamming the door shut behind him.

I sighed heavily before collapsing into a chair and put my head in my hands, trying to think. I looked over at Jason, half expecting him to be crying or something. Instead, he was smiling off into space.

"What are you so happy about?" I snapped. He looked over at me.

"What? You don't think it went well? I think it went well." I stared at him in disbelief.

"Dude, what planet are are you on? Did you not see him throw the lamp at us?" I asked bitterly. Jason shrugged in response.

"It could have been worse. He could have thrown the fork he was using to eat with." he answered thoughtfully. I nodded slowly.

"Touche Jason." I muttered before walking out of the room leaving Jason to think of the next thing Shane's going to throw at us.

Caitlyn's POV

I put my hands on my hips.

"What about Camp Rock?" I asked. Layla gave a weak smile.

"I'm noy going this summer." she said quietly. I felt my jaw drop. This cannot be happening.

"What? Why not?" I cried, Layla smiled again sadly.

"I got accepted into that art camp this summer. I want to go with you, but this is the camp I've wanted to go to for so long and..." she trailed off and bit her lip again. I sighed once more. This was Layla's dream camp and I couldn't just hold her back.

"Go then. I bet you'll be the best camper they ever had." I said, forcing a smile. Layla grinned back.

"Thanks Cat. I promise I'll write you from Camp, every night, you can even write me too!" she squealed happily, hugging me. I smile weakly again. "Mom wants me to go home so I can pack. Call you tomorrow!" she hugged me again before leaving.

As soon as she had shut the door I collapsed onto my bed, her words ringing in my ears;

"I promise I'll write you from camp, every night!" I hugged a pillow to my chest, whimpering slightly, if only Layla knew that I'd heard that once before.

Nate's POV

Shane was still sulking alone in his bunk and Jason had gone to some endangered bird convention as the celebrity spokesperson, leaving me completely alone.

I fingered Caitlyn's silver butterfly necklace that still hung around my neck and felt the familiar ache. Even now, I could still hear her screams echoing in my mind and even though it killed me I had kept my promise and not spoken to her since. I sighed heavily and twirled the tiny silver charm in my palm.

"Where are you Cait? Did you ever get yourself out of there?" I murmured softly to myself.

To be completely honest, one of the only reasons Shane was being shipped back to Camp Rock and not some anger management program was because if Cait did go back, I could use Shane to spy on him. That is, if he could remember her.

A/N- ok...i could not find a good way to end this! and so begins my twisting around of camp rock...I'm going to try to keep the plot mainly the same but with a FEW changes...what do you think?xoxBriee