Hey guys, I got a few reviews and private messages asking me if I'm under 13 or something because the story is kinda cheesy/corny. I don't really care but don't just criticize me. And BTW, I looked up that word. So please enjoy! Plus I don't have to tell you my age!

They were up in the treehouse. Waiting for a few more members to arrive. So far there was Caitlyn, Mitchie, and Shane.

Caitlyn was punching a dummy with someone's face on it. "Take this!" She made a roundhouse kick aiming for the 'you-know-what'. "And take this!" She punched the face so hard, the paper ripped.

"Caitlyn… You're so violent! How'd you get a dummy up here?" Mitchie asked. She was sitting with Shane on the sofa staring at the violent fest.

"Actually I brought two dummies up here," Caitlyn corrected. "I brought the fake dummy up here to let my anger out on and my mom said I had to give the real dummy my grappling hook gun until his arm heals."

Mitchie nodded. "Then how'd you get up here? Well without your grappling hook gun?"

"Mitchie Torres. You know me better than that! You remember how I signed up for karate, tae kwan doe, rock climbing, swimming, and all of those other activities!" Caitlyn reminded her. She got a piece of paper from a drawer and a magic marker. She drew a round head, ears, eyes, hair, a mouth, and etc. She pinned it up on the dummy.

"So you climbed?" Mitchie said shortly.

Caitlyn smiled. "You so get me." She sent an uppercut to the stomach of the dummy.

"I'm so glad that isn't me!" Shane grinned.

Caitlyn faked smiled. "You now wish you were the dummy." She walked towards Shane and picked his up by the collar.

Shane had a scared expression. "A forty pound girl can pick up a seventy pound boy!"

"Actually I weigh forty-five," Caitlyn corrected once again.

"Caitlyn!" Mitchie scolded. " Put him down!"

Caitlyn walked to the edge of the treehouse. "Fine, your choice." She dropped Shane.

"Sweet honey ice tea!" Shane yelled, falling down.

Then Caitlyn got a rope and tied it, using it as a lasso. She caught Shane. "That was awesome!"

"Caitlyn! I didn't mean that!" Mitchie complained.

"You should have been more specific."

"I don't know what that means," said Shane.

"Wow!" a voice below said. It was Ella, they knew it because she screamed.

"Shane, what did you do to Caitlyn?" Nate asked coming from behind Ella.

"I didn't do anything!"

Mitchie helped pull Shane up. "Seriously, what did you do to Caitlyn?" She pulled Shane up and he stood on the edge.

"I… um… I called her and Nate, Naitlyn," Shane muttered.

"I didn't quite hear that."

He gave Mitchie a small smile. "I told you."

Mitchie frowned. "Seriously, what did you tell Caitlyn?"

Shane shook his head. "I'm not saying. I already told you."

Caitlyn removed the rope from Shane and placed the grappling hook's hook in Shane's boxers without getting noticed.

"What did you say?" Mitchie asked. She gave Shane the puppy dog look.

"I called Nate and Caitlyn, Naitlyn," Shane said automatically. He couldn't resist the puppy dog eyes.

"OH THAT'S IT!" Caitlyn yelled and pushed Shane off. She was holding the grappling hook gun she lent to Shane.

"This is so wrong!" Shane bit his lip hard. He was hanging out the treehouse with a major wedgie.

"I know! It's so wrong in ten different languages!" Ella exclaimed.

Everyone looked at her. "What are you talking about?"

Ella shrugged. "I have no clue."

"CAITLYN MARIE ELIZABETH GELLAR!" a booming voice was heard.

"Ha. Marie Elizabeth," Shane mocked.

Caitlyn pushed her eyebrows together and yanked the grappling hook gun.

"Oh no…" Nate started.

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Caitlyn was sitting at the bottom of the tree. Her mom was giving her a speech. "Caitlyn Marie Elizabeth Gellar," she started and started speaking Spanish.

Caitlyn frowned. "But mom," she whined. "You can't ground me! I'm really busy!"

Mrs. Gellar glared at Caitlyn. "Caity-bear, you've been treating people like this."

"Not everyone," she mumbled.

Caitlyn's mother sighed. "Apologize." Then she walked back into the house.

Caitlyn looked up at the treehouse and saw Shane wincing when he placed an icepack on private spot. She took a deep breath. "Shane… I'm sorry for giving you a massive wedgie."

"It's all good," he called out.

"But I'm not allowed to do the Wal-Mart thing for two months. So, I'll see you guys later," Caitlyn said sadly.

And everyone swore a teardrop fell from her eyes. She walked sadly inside the house.

Nate sighed. "The things we do for girls." He ran screaming and jumped off the tree house. He did a swift cartwheel and landed gracefully on his feet. He grinned. "I bet Caitlyn would be proud of me." Then he ran after Caitlyn. "Caitlyn! I'll stay with you!"

"Loser," Shane muttered.

"Since Nate isn't here, it can't be his turn. Ella, your up," Mitchie said.

"Where's Jason?" Ella exclaimed.

Then Jason walked in front of the treehouse, arguing with someone. "Michelle! Stop following me!"

Michelle (MichelleLuvsJB) frowned at Jason. She ran some finger down her jet black hair. "Mom said I have to baby-sit you, gosh. I said that like a million times!"

Jason smirked at her. "Actually, a million and one." He looked up and waved at his friends. "Hi guys!"

Mitchie looked at Michelle who was currently texting on her phone. "Who are you."

"I'm Jasie's older sister."

Mitchie stifled a laugh. "Jasie?!"

Jason frowned at his sister. "Shhhh!"

Shane started to howl in laughter. "Oh, my gosh! She totally got that from Ella!"

"How old are you?" Mitchie wondered.

Jason changed the subject. "Anyway, whose turn is it?"

"Ella's."

Jason smiled. "I'll film! I brought my camera!"

"Good because Caitlyn just got grounded!"

"Let's go Jason," Ella said and she jumped off the treehouse landed in Jason's arms. "Good catch dude." And he set her down.

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Ella looked at the doors of Wal-Mart. The manager, Owen, was at the front. "You can't come in any way you little brats. We got all doors surrounded."

Michelle looked at Owen. "Hey Owen!"

Owen smiled brightly at Michelle. "Hello Michelle, what brings you here?"

"I'm bringing my brother and his girlfriend here."

Jason and Ella blushed.

Owen nodded. "Go along."

The trio walked inside and Jason turned on the camera. Ella went to the front and got a couple of skittle bags. She gave one to Jason and Michelle. They were walking throughout the school.

"Thanks for helping us Michelle, get inside," Jason said and he hugged his sister.

"Yeah, what Jason said," Ella cried.

Ella opened a bag of skittles and threw some at a bypassing teenaged boy. "Taste the rainbow!" she screamed.

"Those are perfect skittles you're wasting!" Michelle exclaimed.

"Taste the rainbow!" Ella yelled and threw some at a grandmother.

"Taste the rainbow!" Ella shouted at a boy who caught a couple of skittles in his mouth.

"Ella!" Michelle cried.

Ella through some lightly at Michelle. "TASTE THE RAINBOW!"

Michelle caught some in her mouth. Jason grinned and ate some skittles.

Ella opened the skittle bags she saw and the candy dropped on the ground causing people to slip.

Owen headed to them. "Get out of here!" He slipped on a purple skittle.

"No!" Jason cried. "That's my favorite one!"

"I have a skittle in my butt!"

"Get out!"

Many voices were yelling.

"I'm really sorry Owen," Michelle apologized.

"Get out, please," Owen said softly.

"I'm sorry again."

"I said out!" Owen shrieked, while trying to stand up.

Ella pushed Owen back down and the trio ran out, keeping the skittles.

That was quite a random thing. I know this was really random, and I'm sorry I haven't been on much. I just recently came back from camp (it was awesome!) and I've been trying to get higher grades. I hope you guys understand, please review.

P.S. I didn't go to Camp Rock, sadly.

P.S.S. I'd like to thank my 200th reviewer, Riley-the-Sadist848!

P.S.S.S. Thank you all my reviewers for helping me get over 200 reviews!!! You guys give yourself a round of an applause.