I love you guys! I mean, I've only got six more reviews until I hit 100!!

Well the VMAs are being shown over in the UK today, and I've already heard that Russell Brand has let our country down- We know it's crazy and sex-obsessed and apparently he took the mick out of our favourite boys, The Jonas Brothers, for their purity rings..

When he gets his ugly butt back to the UK he is in sooo much trouble- bring on the hate mail! He is such a let down to our country- why the hell was he hosting anyway!?

I shall try and upload another chapter later for you, my dears.

Chapter Twenty-One

Mitchie

I opened my eyes, after feeling a kiss touch my lips. What was Shane doing? I looked over at him and noticed he was quietly snoring. Fast asleep. And he'd taken the mask off! No fair! I reached for my bag and pulled out some lipstick.

I began to apply it to Shane's lips, trying to stop myself from giggling.

"Mmm Mitchie." I heard him mumble. I bit my lip to stop myself from laughing as he continued mumbling my name. This was perfect.

Next, I pulled out the fake eyelashes; applying mascara and eyeshadow was more likely to wake him up. I stuck them carefully along the bottom edge of his eye lids, letting out a quiet giggle. I took a photo and smiled. Tonight was more fun than I'd thought.

I sighed and fell asleep.

Caitlyn

I couldn't sleep. Jason was fidgeting around, snoring loudly. It was driving me insane. I kicked him, but it didn't help.

Why had I agreed to come here? I was totally left out. Lucy had Nate and Mitchie had Shane, whether she'd admit it or not. College was going to be just as bad, unless I could make a new friend. Jason was in the same situation as me, but he was so obsessed with his birdhouses that he was pretty oblivious.

I sighed and covered my head with my pillow, drowning out the noise of Jason's snoring.

Lucy

My alarm went off, letting me know that it was 8.15am. I sighed, and turned it off, rolling over to face Nate.

"Hello beautiful." He smiled, kissing my forehead.

"Good morning." I mumbled; I was really not a morning person. I sighed and sat up. "I'd better have a shower before everyone else wants one."

"Me too. I'll go downstairs." Nate picked up his clothes and disappeared downstairs.

I walked into the hallway, almost crashing into Caitlyn. "Morning, Cat."

"Morning." She mumbled, rubbing her eyes. She was already washed and dressed.

"Did you sleep okay?"

"Yeah, I guess." She shrugged.

"We'd better wake Mitchie and Shane. Is Jason up?"

"Well I think so. I hit him, so he should be." She giggled.

I knocked on the door of my older brother's room, but there was no response. Caitlyn karate-kicked it open, making us both crack up in giggles.

We walked over to the bed and noticed Mitchie, muttering, trying to pull curlers out of her hair.

"What happened?" Caitlyn gasped, as we rushed over to help her.

"Revenge isn't sweet." She replied. We took out the last curler and giggled at her appearance. "Gosh, I have an afro!"

"And someone else will too." I grinned, wickedly. Then I realised my sleeping cousin was wearing make-up. "Have you taken a photo of that!?"

We all burst into giggles and Mitchie nodded. "One step ahead of 'ya!"

"So how do we get him back, even more?" Caitlyn asked.

I rummaged around in his bag and pulled out his straightners. "I think I'll borrow these."

"Good plan. Now we just need to wake him up." Mitchie smiled.

"I have a great idea. Lu, do you have a bucket?" Caitlyn stood up.

I grinned, knowing what she was suggesting. I hurried out of the room and returned with a bucket full of water.

"Camera is rolling!" Caitlyn announced, holding her video camcorder. "And action!"

Mitchie grabbed one side of the bucket and I held onto the other. "Okay, on the count of three." I giggled.

"One, two, three." We all chorused, before pouring the bucket over the sleeping Shane Gray.

"Ahhh, shit!" He shrieked, jumping up. We eruppted into giggles and both Jason and Nate hurried into the room.

"Nice one." Nate smirked.

"Dude, you're wet!" Jason gasped.

"I realised." He snapped, before turning his attention to us. "What the hell was that for!?"

"For giving me an afro." Mitchie replied, simply. "Isn't revenge sweet?"

"Argh..." Shane hurried towards the bathroom down the hallway.

"Was he wearing make-up?" Nate laughed.

"Yeah." Mitchie giggled.

"That really wasn't his colour." I smirked. "I'm gonna go straighten my hair."

I held up the straightners, triamphantly, and disappeared into my bedroom.

Mitchie

I was drying my hair when I heard a scream of frustration. I hurried into the bedroom I had slept in the previous night, and laughed at Shane's curly hair.

"Hello, curly locks." I giggled.

"Where the hell are my straightners!?" He shouted.

"I definitely don't have them." I replied, truthfully.

"I bet you do." He ran towards me, chasing me out of the room.

"I don't have them!" I shrieked, running down the hallway. The next thing I knew, I was on the floor.

Shane

She obviously did have them. It was pretty cool she was playing hard to get, but she had taken one step too far. I pounced, knocking her to the floor. I sat on top of her.

"Where are my straightners?"

"Get off me!" She shrieked, fidgeting, but I was too strong.

"Where are they!?"

A horrified Lucy walked past. "I don't even want to know."

"Lu, help me." Mitchie shrieked.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in threesomes." She disappeared into her bedroom. Then I realised; her hair was straight. Last time I checked, Lucy didn't own any straightners.

"Where are my straightners?" I asked Mitchie, tickling her; this was the best way to get her to tell me.

"Lucy... has... them." She said between giggles. I stopped tickling her and stood up.

Then I handed the false eyelashes to Mitchie. "You might want these back."

My cousin was going to pay.

Jason

I loved Sundays; as it was the 'day of rest' and Brown was a Christian, we all got to relax and have the day to do what we wanted. Most of the campers were busy practising for the Beach Jam, on Wednesday, but our group were sitting on the docks. Shane and Nate had been for a swim, as had I, but the girls were just sunning themselves.

Lucy took off her sunglasses and put them in her bag, as the sun went in; she was wearing a red and white spotty bikini, Mitchie was wearing a swimsuit with the sides cut out and Caitlyn was wearing a bikni top with surf shorts.

"How are we meant to tan with this stupid sun!" Mitchie mumbled. Lucy sighed and stood up. Today was definitely the hottest day I had experienced at Camp Rock; the weather in the city must have been baking.

"Do you really need a tan?" Shane asked, standing up.

"Yes!" All three girls chorused, before bursting into laughter. Was it really that funny?

"I don't get it." I mumbled, making Nate roll his eyes.

Lucy

I stood up and walked over to the edge of the dock, where Nate was standing. He gave me a quick kiss, before sitting down, dangling his feet in the lake.

"I bet it's freezing." I said, watching him.

"Why don't you find out for us?" Shane picked me up and dangled me over the lake.

"Put me down!" I shrieked.

"If you insist."

Splash. He dropped me in the water. "Ahh it's freezing! I hate you Shane Gray!"

"Who's next?" He looked back and forth at Caitlyn and Mitchie, who looked absolutely horrified. "Nate, Jase, care to give me a hand?"

Nate caught Caitlyn and threw her in next to me. "Ahh you guys suck!"

Mitchie squealed as Jason caught her and handed her over to Shane. He picked her up. "Please don't throw me in!"

She attempted to push him in, but it didn't work. They both landed in the water on the other side of me.

"Hey, that wasn't meant to happen!" Shane whined.

Nate stood on the edge of the dock and smiled down at me. He had helped my cousin deposit me and my three friends in the water. Now it was time for payback.

"Could you please help me out?" I asked him, giving him my puppy dog eyes.

"Sure." He smiled, giving me his hand. I pulled and... splash. He landed in the water next to me.

I smiled angelically. "Is the water cold?"

"Yes." He gasped, moving about to warm himself up.

Jason stood and looked down at us all. "Man, now I have to come in too."

He ran and bombed, almost landing on Mitchie.

"Jason, watch it!" She whined, swimming out of the way.

I wasn't supposed to swim, because of my stitches; my dressing had been taken off earlier that day. Instead, I just stood up in the water.

Shane

Mitchie sneezed as she stopped swimming.

"Bless you." I smiled, trying not to laugh at her sneeze.

"It's not funny." She replied, pouting.

"You have a very cute sneeze."

"Mmhmm." She grinned.

"You do!" I swam closer to her.

"Shane... I have a little something for you."

"Really?" A replied, flirtaciously.

"Yeah. Close your eyes."

I did as I was told. She was totally going to kiss me!