Hey, so this is the end of this story, thanks to all who read it and a billion thanks to those who reviewed
Another week passed and Camp Rock ran smoothly. Since the 'incident' Shane had kept his word.
It was Friday morning and he helped build 4 of the two dozen houses now trees all over the camp.
It made the camp more livelier he saw. Birds chirped happily as they went and found homes to live in.
It also made Shane's bond with his band stronger as Jason smiled at him as he helped tie the homes to branches.
"Good job Jay, these houses look great" he complimented and Jason nodded.
"Yeah…thanks Shane…I'm glad you went back to the nice Shane…I like this one better…he's my best friend" Jay said and Shane smiled.
"Me too buddy, me too" he agreed. Their simple conversation made the young rock star feel good again.
Shane walked away as Jason took his class back to their room for dismissal.
"Aren't we looking happy"
Shane turned at the voice. He had been so preoccupied in his good mood he didn't see someone had started to follow him.
He smiled at the pretty, waist length brunette girl and she returned the smile.
"Yeah Mitch…I am happy" he said. He put his arm around her shoulders and Mitchie slipped her arm around his waist.
"I'm glad Shane…I know it's been a horrible two months…you were such a wreck but it looks like your finally beginning to move on" she noted. Shane nodded at her observation.
"Yeah I am Mitchie…I don't think I could have done it without you though" he said. Mitchie only smiled.
"I told you Shane…I'll always be here for you…whether it to be a shoulder to cry on or someone to yell at you for being a jerk" she said. Shane grinned.
"Thank you Mitchie…for that and so much more…I love you so much"
Mitchie nestled into his body. "I love you too Shane Gray" she said.
Shane stopped then. "You do…really?" he asked. Mitchie nodded. Shane's eyes lit up. He let his arm drop and took her hand that had been around his waist.
"Come with me Mitch" he said and didn't give her much option as he began to run. She was forced to run or be dragged and so caught up with him as they ran to his office.
Shane let her go and went to his desk. "Close your eyes" he instructed and Mitchie complied.
A second later he told her to open them. Mitchie gasped. Shane was back in front of her, but on one knee and he held a small box open on his palm.
"Mitchie Torres…will you marry me?"
And I'm ending it there. To find out Mitchie's answer I need 5 reviews and I will then start a sequel.