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When I went down to breakfast the next morning I wanted nothing but to scarf down my mom's chocolate chip pancakes.

And when I say nothing I mean no evil reporters trying to ruin my life.

I sat down with my plate next to a web surfing Caitlyn.

"Hey Cait." I said.

Caitlyn didn't respond. She was typing furiously with a look she reserved for people who were Nate and Hannah Montana fans.

"Cait, why do you even read that stuff about Nate, it just pisses you off." I said.

Caitlyn looked up at me. "Mitch, it's not Nate." She turned the screen towards me.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Camp Rock was supposed to be safe. Like Camp Half-Blood for rock stars. And yet I was still looking at a video of Shane and I at the lake yesterday.

I felt scared. I felt hurt. But I didn't have it in me to feel angry. There was no way this was an outsider. This was someone I trust.

"Cait, who?"

Caitlyn shook her head. "I honestly don't know. But you know what to do right?"

"Of course. Talk to Shane and write a song."

"Actually I was gonna say interrogate every camper and beat them with a dressage whip if they deny everything, but that works too."

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"Brown, we have a mole." Caitlyn said. And I want permission to hang every camper by their toenails until one of them rags."

"Caitly…" Nate started.

"No she's not far off on this!" Shane said, pacing the floor.

"Look mate I get your privacy was invaded but we can't just go around accusing people." Brown said.

"But brown!" Caitlyn protested.

"No buts! Look I'll keep an ear out but unless something like this happens again, I can't go any further."

"Brown's right." I said. "We don't even know if this is really a camper."

"Mitchie…" Shane said softly.

"We'll figure it out Shane."

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Contrary to what I told Shane, I was worried. I kept my head down the rest of the week, not wanting to do anything photo-worthy. In fact, I think the only times I kissed Shane at all was where we were in our cabin. But apparently even that wasn't safe anymore.

Barely a week after the first article, another one popped up.

"How did they find out I've been sleeping in Shane's cabin?" I asked Caitlyn incredulously.

Caitlyn shook her head. "I dunno… It's not like many people know about it. I mean, even Brown is turning a blind eye."

I chuckled. Brown knows everything, and I mean everything that goes on around here. There's no way he didn't know. He must really trust us. Either that or love us more then we deserve.

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When I walked into the guitar class I was supposed to teach, the class was whispering and glancing in my direction.

I should've seen this coming I really should've. I knew I would get a few harmless jokes from my friends but I didn't think about the campers. Of course there would be gossip. Shane and I were both counselors, so there technically wasn't a rule against us sleeping together, literally or figuratively. Even so, people love gossip, and I was the perfect target.

Caitlyn and Shane were both so hotheaded that they refused to teach until this was resolved. Shane wasn't a problem, we had too many vocal teachers in the first place, and Caitlyn's dance class could be joined with another, but she was our only producer.

"Caity, you don't have to do this for me." I told her.

"Mitchie, if someone messes with my best friend they answer to me because you wont do shit." She said. That's Caitlyn for you.

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Peggy Ella and Tess came to me with their sympathies. "Who would do something like that?" Tess asked, disgusted.

"It's sick." Peggy said.

"Totes." Agreed Ella.

Even Jason took time from his junior rockers to see me.

"I'm so sorry Mitch." He said. "That really sucks."

"Thanks Jase."

"You ready to go Jason?" a girls voice called. Walking into view, I got a closer look. She was tall, with dark blonde hair, blue eyes, a sporty tan and athletic body. She was dressed in a boyfriend shirt over dark wash skinny jeans.

In other words, she was hot.

"Oh, hi Mitchie." She said, realizing Jason was with someone. I didn't bother to ask how she knew my name. "I'm Fiona. It's great to finally meet you." she continued.

I smiled politely. "It's nice to meet you Fiona. Where are you two going?" I asked.

"Oh, just for a walk." Jason said, a goofy smile on his face.

This was good. This was very good. Jason had been alone for too long. Nate had Caitlyn, Shane had me, and hopefully Jason had found his true love at Camp Rock too.

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I told you the summer would be interesting.