A/N: Hey everyone!! I'm back from Florida!! Disney World was freakin amazing except for the fact that I was sick and had to walk 14 hours in the parks and by the time I got back to the hotel at 11:30 my whole lower buddy ached oh and 24 hour bus rides yea that wasn't too fun either.

And unfortunately I have no ideas for this story well I do but they are for future chapters so I'm sorry if this chapter sucks. If you have any ideas I'd love to hear them!

Disclamier: I do not own Camp Rock or Connect 3, Youtube, Facebook, iPod or iHome.

It's been a week. A whole week. Seven days since she last saw him. He called right before he got on the plane and then called early the next morning saying that he arrived safely at their destination in London, England. He called everyday after that and talked for as long as he could. The night he got there they had a concert which he wasn't too excited for even though it was their first concert in another country, he was exhausted and just wanted to sleep. That's what he told her. She asked him to take a lot of pictures while he was there and so far she had almost a hundred pictures. He carried that camera everywhere he went. She had a variety of different types of photos. She had some pictures of scenery from when he was on the bus and when he first got to London. He took a few pictures of Big Ben, Buckingham Palace and she even got a picture of all of London from on top of The London Eye. She got a laugh out of the pictures taken of fans who were chasing their tour bus down the streets holding signs.

She got an email from him after the fourth day of them being there telling her about his day. Connect 3 got to perform for the Queen and he was so excited. He took plenty of pictures of all three of them with the Queen.

But the pictures she got the most amusement out of were the one's he took while he was bored on the tour bus. He took many pictures of himself making as many faces as humanly possible. He snapped candid pictures of Nate and Jason eating breakfast, or playing video games, he even got Nate with just a towel around his waist looking like he was chasing him with a shampoo bottle. He got Jason sleeping on the couch, one of his arms and legs falling of the side. And then apparently Nate stole his camera and got a picture of him sleeping cuddling a stuffed duck ("Jason must have put it there." He claimed later to her) and Nate kneeling beside him with a grin and a thumbs up.

He got a few pictures of the bus driver and a few pictures of all the theatres they were performing at. He got a picture of the lines outside of one of the theatres and then a picture of all three of them making shocked faces.

And then once she got a video. The skies were dark out the tour bus windows so it must have been at night and he placed the camera down on one of the counters so he could get in the view. He moved the camera so he could narrate what everyone was doing on the bus. Jason was playing Super Smash Brothers Brawl, and Nate was sitting in the corner strumming his guitar. Shane walked into view of the camera wearing a pair of black pajama pants and a white wife beater. He walked over to the iHome plugged into the one of the outlets and turned on 'Our Time Is Here' (to which she burst out laughing once she heard it) and then jumped up on the couch grabbing a bottle of water from the counter and started lip synching to the song.

When the lyrics came to 'Come on, come on, you know' he jumped off the couch and walked over to Nate and Jason and paused Jason's game and took Nate's guitar from him.

"Hey!" They exclaimed at the same time. Shane pulled them onto their feet and started to dance around the tour bus still lip synching motioning for them to sing. In the middle of the chorus Jason happily joined in lip synching with him using his hand as an imaginary microphone. Nate stood there with his arms crossed shaking his head.

'So come on, come on, you know, our time, our time is here.' Shane and Jason lip synched to Nate. Nate rolled his eyes and moved away from them going to sit down on a chair.

In the middle of the second verse, Jason and Shane pulled him to his feet and Shane threw a water bottle into his hands.

"Come on, come on, let go!" Shane actually sang along with the song directing towards Nate. "Leave it all behind, your past and mine!"

Nate looked down at the water bottle and gave an exasperated look and then joined in for the chorus. Shane and Jason grinned and they all started to move around the tour bus dancing around. At the music leading up to the bridge Shane climbed onto two chairs and then on to the table and opened his mouth as wide as he could, closing his eyes as he lip synched Mitchie's 'YEAH!' throwing one arm in the air as Nate and Jason did the back ground "ooh's"

Shane jumped off the table and they continued to be silly and lip sync to the rest of the song. As the song slowed down its beat Shane moved his face closer to the camera so it was just a close up of his face and lip synced the rest of the little riffs that Mitchie did. And then once the song ended all three of them burst into laughter. Shane fell onto the floor holding his stomach in laughter, Jason collapsed into a chair laughing hysterically.

"I can't believe you made me do that." Nate shook his head with a smile. He took the camera from the counter, quickly moved it over Shane on the floor and Jason on the chair and then turned it to himself. "I hope you enjoyed that Mitchie, and Caitlyn and Sierra because I know Mitchie will show you guys. All I have to say is….this better not be shown to anyone but you three. If I see it on Youtube or Facebook…I'll disown you as my friends."

Shane popped his head up trying to stifle his laughter. "He's kidding Mitch! I love you!"

"No I'm not kidding Shane! I-" That's when the camera shut off.

Mitchie laughed hysterically for about five minutes after that so much that when her mother came up minutes later and saw her on the floor, in the fetal position with tears running down her face, she almost panicked. Mitchie explained to her why she was in that position and then proceeded to show her mother the video. Once she was done, Connie shook her head laughing softly, said, "You kids are so silly" and then walked out of the room.

As Mitchie looked at the pictures he sent her and she watched that video every single day, she found a little bit of the pain of missing them disappear. But then at times she wished she was there with them to experience everything with them.

Only three months and thirteen days left.

The sun set painted the sky over London a ray of purples, pinks and oranges. Shane Gray lifted his digital camera and snapped a picture. He sighed and slipped the camera back into his pocket. The sun set was beautiful and the weather was perfect, it wasn't too cold or too windy. He looked over his shoulder to where his band mates were seated on the ground staring up at the sky. They looked so content and so captivated by the simple beauty of the sunset and he normally would have been too. Except for the fact that the sunset reminded him of Mitchie. Her favorite colors were purple, pink and orange. She would have loved being there; he could just imagine her sitting down on the green grass looking up at the colorful sky, a bright smile on her face and her hair blowing softly in the wind.

She'd look over to him and her smile would intensify. She would reach out her hand for him and he would smile and placed his hand in hers. He would sit down beside her and wrap an around her. She would kiss his cheek softly and then turn back to the sunset. He would observe her for a good minute and then finally turn his gaze to the sunset himself.

He groaned quietly and lowered himself to the ground. He collapsed onto his back, closed his eyes and ran his hands through his hair. "What is wrong with you Shane?" He muttered to himself.

"I hope that was a rhetorical question."

Shane opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Nate who was looking at him. He glared at him. "I bet you have a list of things, Nate."

Nate looked taken a back. "Geez Shane, I was just asking a simple question."

"Sorry." Shane muttered and let out a deep sigh and pressed the palm of his hands to his eyes. He sat up and let his hands fall to his side and looked back at Nate. "I didn't mean to snap at you. It's just everything reminds me of Mitchie. I feel like I'm going crazy."

Nate smiled softly and rested his arms on his knees. "No dude, you're in love."

"So are you and you're not going crazy."

Nate shrugged. "I just hide it better. Believe me dude; I miss Caitlyn like crazy too."

Shane sighed and turned back to look at the sky. The colors slowly started to fade and a navy blue took over the sky. A light breeze whisked his hair and for the hundredth time since he left he wished he could hold Mitchie in his arms.

He took out his camera again minutes later to take a picture of the night sky. And then turned the camera to himself and gave a pouty face, planning to send that to her later with a caption of "This is my 'I miss you' face."

He slipped the camera back into his pocket and wrapped his arms around his knees and rested his chin on top of his knees. He missed her uncontrollably, so much it almost physically hurt. Emotionally, well he wasn't even going to go there.

He looked up at the sky and wondered if Mitchie was watching the same sky he was at that moment. If she saw the moon he saw and the stars that twinkled in the night. And then his spirits were disheartened when he remembered the time difference. There was a five hour difference. He looked at his watch. It was now noon there. Mitchie was in lunch. He took out his cell phone, frowned when he saw that it was dead and remembered that he hadn't charged it. He slipped it back in his pocket and let out another sigh. He had an urge to talk to Mitchie but he had a concert in two hours and in an a half an hour they had to go for sound check and there was no time to go back to the bus.

As he looked into the sky he could have sworn he saw a heart shape in the stars. He closed his eyes, shook his head and looked back up at the sky and it was no longer there. He had seen things like this for the past week.

When they went out to eat the other day, the napkins at the restaurant had a heart design etched into it. He saw clouds shaped in a heart and puddles. He even thought he saw Mitchie on the streets. He broke from his group of security guards and chased after her. He stopped her and his eyes widened when he realized that it wasn't her. The girl stared at him in shock and then squealed out his name and Shane bolted out of there and back towards his group. He told Nate and Jason to run and before they could say another word a group of fans chased them down the streets. They finally found a back alley where they could hide and needless to say Nate and Jason blamed Shane for the whole thing. And for the next few days whenever they went out in public Nate teased Shane not to go chasing another Mitchie look alike. To which Shane promptly glared at him.

"Shane!" Nate's frantic voice broke him of his thoughts. Shane snapped his head up and looked around for Nate. Jason was halfway across the field and Nate was halfway between Jason and Shane.

"What?"

"Get up!" Nate called and that's when Shane heard it. A roar of feminine screams coming from not so far away. Shane scrambled to his feet and saw a crowd of girls running for them. His eyes widened and he split towards Nate. Nate waited for Shane to catch with him and they both ran towards Jason. Once they met up with Jason they ran as fast as their legs could carry them trying to ignore the screaming fans that were closing in behind them.

Thankfully by the time they reached town the tour bus was already waiting for them. The three Connect 3 members leapt onto the bus and Shane locked the door. All three of them collapsed onto the couch and panted heavily.

Not a minute later they heard a loud banging noise and the bus shook. They poked their heads up and out the window. Girls upon girls were pressed up against the side of the tour bus reaching their hands up towards the windows screaming the boys' names.

To make their fans happy they waved out the window and the screams intensified. After about five minutes their security guard Big Bob pushed his way through the crowd. He stood at the door the bus and held out his hands. "QUIET!" He yelled out and the girls slowly quieted down.

"Thank you." Big Bob called out to them. "I'm going to open the door and I want no one to move! There will plenty of time to meet the boys tomorrow at their meet and greet."

Big Bob opened the door to the bus and like he instructed no one moved. He slipped into the bus and looked at the boys. "Sorry about that boys."

Nate shook his head. "No problem Big Bob."

He looked out the window and shook his head. "Girls are nuts."

Shane, Nate and Jason nodded and laughed in agreement. "They sure are."

Big Bob headed up to the front seat with their driver, Chris. Once the streets were clear they headed off towards the theatre.

Shane headed into his room and flopped onto his bed. He turned his head to the side and stared at the poster sized picture he had of Mitchie. He reached out and ran his hand down her 2D face and then her arm until he reached her toes. He started intensely into the picture's eyes studying the bright Mitchie smile that lit up her whole face.

Perhaps he was acting like a crazy stalker, at that moment he didn't really care. He missed his girlfriend terribly and this was the only way he could cope. He sighed quietly and rolled over onto his side and grabbed his iPod off the small shelf next to his bed. He put his headphones in his ears and put Mitchie's CD on repeat. He closed his eyes and a content smile spread across his face. It wasn't as good as holding her but hearing her voice and seeing her face definitely satisfied him for now.

Shane wiped the sweat off his forehead as he stepped onto the bus. They finished their concert for the night about forty five minutes ago and were invited to a party where all the big celebs in London would be hanging for the night. Nate and Jason decided to go, they were sick of the boring bus life and they were going to be in England for the next few days and didn't have to be any specific place by a specific time.

However Shane had other plans. He hadn't got to talk to Mitchie all day because when he got up that morning it was two in the morning where Mitchie was and his cell phone was dead the whole day. So he decided to go back to the bus and spend as much time as he could talking to Mitchie. He only hoped that she was free to talk.

He took a quick shower to get the sweaty feeling off of him and changed into a pair of boxers and black t-shirt. He turned the heat on in the bus, leaving his hair damp, not really caring at the moment.

He plugged in his phone and waited for it to turn on. He sat on one of the bean bag chairs Jason had put in and held his phone in his hand. When it finally turned on he saw he received a few messages.

Two were from Mitchie; one was from his mom, and one from his sister.

Hey Shane, just wondering how you are, I'm just about to leave for school. Text me if you can. Ily.

Shane, honey, how's England? Do anything exciting? I hope you're not getting into any trouble!

Hey, me again. Sorry to bug you, I just miss you. Call me when you can k?

Shane! I saw on the Hot Tunes website that you met the Queen! Was she cool?

He scoffed at his sister. Typical of a twelve year old to ask if the Queen of England was cool.

He texted his sister and his mom back and then hit number two on his phone which speed dialed Mitchie's cell.

He stretched himself out on the couch as the phone rang in his ear.

After what seemed like ever the phone finally picked up.

"Hello?" Mitchie's voice called out through the phone. She obviously hadn't looked at the caller ID.

Shane smirked and spoke into the phone with a very fake British accent. "I was just inquiring if one Mitchie Torres would like to speak with her boyfriend?"

"Shane!" Mitchie exclaimed and he heard a clatter in the background.

Shane laughed and dropped the accent. "Hey Mitch. You ok over there?"

"Yeah, sorry, you just surprised me."

"What was all that noise?"

"I was cleaning my room." She grumbled quietly. "Dropped a bunch of books and stuff."

"Nice one."

"Shut up."

He chuckled softly. "So how are you?"

"Apart from being just made fun of by my boyfriend who supposedly loves me…"

"You know I love you, I was just kidding."

"I know. So was I." She giggled softly and sighed. "I miss you Shane."

"I miss you too Mitch." The smirk on his face faded and he flipped onto his stomach using his arm as a pillow. "Sorry I didn't get in contact with you until now, my phone died."

"Its fine Shane, I understand. You're voice sounds hoarse are you alright?"

"Yeah, I just came back from a concert. The audience was so pumped up that we decided to an encore. I don't know whose worse the girls in America or the girls in England. They attacked the bus."

Mitchie laughed quietly, "They attacked the bus? Wow. And we American girls aren't that bad are we?"

"The fan girls are crazy. You, my dear, are not bad at all."

"I'm a fan girl. I think it's safe to say I'm your biggest fan."

"Ah but you are not like the rest of them. You're special. You get to kiss me on a daily basis."

"Oh my yes and that is so much better than any autograph. I think I'll go brag to the fan girl world that I get to kiss Shane Gray."

"Oh but it is me who should be bragging."

"And who are you going to brag to and what for?"

"To all the other celebrities that have gold digging, whores of girlfriends that I hit the girlfriend jackpot and nothing in the world could make me give her up."

The line was silent after that. Shane sat up and held the phone to his ear listening for her. "Mitchie?"

"Shane I love you." Her voice was soft and sincere.

He smiled and rested back down on the couch on his back resting his legs up on the wall. "I love you too Mitchie."

She sighed heavily. "It's at times like these when I wish you weren't thousands of miles away."

"Times like what?"

"When you're being incredibly sweet and all I want to do is hug you and kiss you and just be in your arms."

"For me Mitch, that time is everyday of my life."

He could hear the pout in her voice as she spoke; "Now you're just making it worse."

"I'm sorry; I'm just speaking the truth."

She sighed quietly. "I know Shane. I feel like that every day too, it just intensifies when you say sweet things."

They were both quiet for a few moments and then Mitchie spoke up. "So it's quiet over there, Nate and Jason asleep?"

"No they're at a party."

"A party? And you weren't invited?"

"Oh no I was invited, I just didn't go."

"You skipped out on a celebrity party for me?"

"I would anything for you."

"Shaaane." She awed. "You don't have to do that. Go enjoy yourself at the party."

"Mitch I've been to dozens of parties this one is no different."

"But it's in London!"

"Yeah and girls will be trying to hit on me, guys who are older than me are going to try and get me to drink, and the one thing I've been wanting to do all stinkin day was hear your voice and that's what I'm doing."

"Wow you are truly the best boyfriend ever. Most guys wouldn't give up a party like that."

"Well baby, I'm not most guys."

"You're right. You're the most amazing guy on the planet." Shane heard no trace of sarcasm in her voice, her statement was completely sincere.

And for once he didn't feel like boasting his name. "I wouldn't say on the planet. I have my faults and my insecurities. More than half the planet hated me six months ago including you."

"I never hated you. Never. I disliked you for being such a big headed, spoiled pop star but I never hated you. And Shane I didn't say you were perfect, because no one is perfect, I said you were amazing because you are. Look how far you've come in the last six months. You've become a whole new person. You're caring, loving, and selfless. I look at you and it's hard to even remember, it's hard to fathom that you were that jerk the world hated. And yes you still have some temper issues but that's just a part of who you are. You're going to have your faults Shane, you're going to have your insecurities but that still doesn't stop you from being an amazing person. Ninety nine percent of the guys in my school would not give up a party with alcohol and hot celebrity girls to just talk to their girlfriend. Most guys wouldn't do half the stuff you've done for me in our two month relationship. Therefore Shane Gray, you are the most amazing guy on the planet."

Shane was stunned into silence at her speech. He felt his heart warm at her loving, complimentary words. What did he ever do to deserve this girl?

"Mitchie I…thank you."

"You don't have to thank me Shane."

"Yes I do." He insisted. "That was the nicest thing anyone ever said to me. God Mitchie," His voice was soft as he spoke; "Now you're making me wish even more that we weren't thousands miles away."

He heard Mitchie flop down onto the bed. "It'll be over before you know it."

"Three months and thirteen days seems like such a long time."

She chuckled softly. "You're counting?"

He smiled sheepishly. "I have a calendar up in my room marking the day I get home."

She laughed and then it died down. "Me too." There was a sound of flipping pages and then she spoke again. "I have your name written in Bold Sharpie with circles around it. May sixteenth."

He laughed softly. "You're better than me. I have your name written in a big heart."

She laughed with him and let out small sigh. "Wow we're such dorks."

"We're dorks in love."

"Isn't that the truth?"

For hours they talked about everything and nothing. Their conversations drifted between their usual flirty banter, serious relationship stuff, and fluffy 'I love you' talk. Shane moved his position on the couch to the kitchen where he grabbed a small snack and then from there headed to his bedroom. He flipped on a light next to his bed and plopped down on his bed. As he talked with Mitchie he stared at the picture of her on his wall so to have a visual.

Then eventually Mitchie asked, "Shane, you sound tired, its eight here what time is there?"

Shane yawned quietly as he looked over to the alarm clock next to his bed. "It's one."

"Oh My God Shane, go to bed!"

He shook his head, "No baby, I'm fine." However his words were cut off by a yawn that proved otherwise.

"Shane, I don't want to keep you up late, you need sleep. I know you guys have hectic schedules."

He suddenly felt himself grow very tired and his eyes started to flutter close as he struggled to keep them open. He flipped over to his side and held the phone to his ear lightly. "We don't have much tomorrow." His words were slurred together because of sleepiness.

"I don't care, you sound exhausted. Get some sleep; I have to finish up some homework anyway. I love you Shane."

"I love you Mitchie." He said softly.

"Goodbye, call me tomorrow, ok?"

"Kay. Bye Mitchie."

"Bye Shane." He waited until he heard the click and then dial tone and then he pressed the end button. He yawned and threw his phone onto the table beside him. He shut the light, pulled the blankets over him and closed his eyes, slowly drifting off to sleep with a content smile on his face.

A/N: I hope you liked that!

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