As I promised you all, I am updating early due to all your AMAZING reviews! :D

I am so glad you liked the last chapter and found this story different to other Camp Rock ones for having it more realistic with the birth.

A lot of you were very shocked to see that they had a girl, it does happen though and will be explained almost right away in the chapter.

Kind of have a surprise this chapter, have only done it previously once before and that was back in HWGA. So I hope you enjoy it and of course I hope you enjoy the baby's name. :)

The baby's name has been chosen since before Mitchie was even pregnant in the story. It was always a girl and evidence of her name includes me always tweeting the initials on Twitter and putting them in the AN of chapter 13 of this story when she was conceived. ;)

Thank you all again for your support, I never thought this story would get this far.

P.S. Who saw the Smitchie kiss? So adorable. :D

This Is Our Song: Chapter 36

"Do we have a name?" Courtney asked us not too long later.

"No, we were told it was going to be a boy." Shane replied, "Not that we aren't completely overjoyed though."

"Yeah, that is quite common when you find out the sex of the baby. Sometimes girls with have a swollen labia and basically the sonographer think it is a boy's part." She explained.

Shane was holding our little baby girl now and was smiling madly. We were both so insanely happy.

"We don't offer bedside hospital nursery care at this hospital but I think it is necessary in this case. I know that the media will be going wild and will want photos like crazy, so it is probably best to keep the little one in your room."

"Thank you. I don't like been given extra special treatment all the time, but I think we need it right now." I thanked her.

"Of course." She replied with a smile.

After my placenta was delivered (thankfully it didn't hurt at all), Courtney told me I had a bit of a tear from giving birth and would have to be stitched up.

Shane instantly handed our daughter back to me in order to distract me.

Twenty minutes later I was safe and sound back in my hospital room; there was a nurse checking our daughter's temperature and other routine checks to make sure she could suck and grasp properly as well as a few other things as well as giving her a proper bath.

I had to look away when the nurse gave her a couple injections; I knew it was for the best though.

Finally I was able to hold her in my arms again and she looked up at me, her eyes were dazzling.

"I love her Shane. I love her so much already." I said a little teary-eyed.

"I do too." He said, sitting down beside me in a chair as the nurse left the room, assuring us she'd be back soon for a check-up, "Are you tired?"

I nodded, "Incredibly," I admitted, "I really want to sleep even though I am exhausted but I just can't."

"You need to," He told me, "How about you go to sleep for a little while, I'll stay in here with the baby until she falls asleep. She will be right here when you wake up again." He promised me.

I nodded and handed her to him, "We have to think of a name now."

"I know." He grinned.

The last thing I saw before I drifted off to sleep was Shane holding our daughter in his arms, rocking her gently.

I loved him so much. Words could not explain how much.

...

She was beautiful; there was no doubt about it.

There were no words to describe how much I loved our daughter already.

Daughter.

The single word seemed so surreal. I was still so amazed that we finally had our baby after waiting for so long.

This was one of the happiest moments of my life and I smiled widely as my little girl blew some bubbles with her mouth.

I gazed over at my wife who was sleeping soundly.

I was immensely proud of her; I loved her so much and was so happy she had our child. I couldn't be more thankful for her enduring childbirth and carrying our daughter for the past nine months.

"What should we name you, baby girl?" I whispered to the little bundle in my arms.

She let out a small yawn and I stood up carefully and placed her down in the hospital cot that was right next to Mitchie's bed.

"Go to sleep, precious. Daddy will be back when you wake up." I whispered, kissing the tip of her nose.

She looked at me as if wondering why I put her down and I began to sing 'Gotta Find You' softly to her.

She yawned again a moment later and was soon asleep.

I smiled to myself and turned to my sleeping wife and leant down and kissed her on the forehead, "I love you," I murmured, "More than you will ever know." She looked so peaceful in her sleep, she looked perfect, even after being in labor for almost a whole day.

I went to leave the room, and turned back around before closing the door behind me to get a good look at my girls.

I loved them both so much.

I made my way down the hallway; a huge smile plastered on my face and came across the waiting room that our family and friends were waiting in.

Mitchie's mom was the first to see me; she got up from her seat and came over to me, "How is she?"

"Mitchie's perfectly fine, she is just sleeping now."

"And the baby?" My mom asked me.

"Perfect."

My mom smiled and hugged me.

"Are you going to call him Jason Jr?" Jason asked happily.

I shook my head, "I don't know, I think naming a girl Jason Jr would get her teased a lot." I grinned.

"A girl?" Caitlyn asked in astonishment.

I nodded, "Yeah, we have a little girl." I beamed.

Caitlyn wrapped her arms around me in a hug, "Congratulations!" She squealed.

"Can we see them?" Savannah asked, giving me a hug next.

"Not until they wake up. Mitchie needs her rest." I told her.

"I am an uncle." Andrew smiled, giving me a hug also.

"And Shane's a dad." Nate grinned, hugging me next.

I was a dad.

It really was so unbelievable.

"Have you got a name for her?" Tess asked, "Because I am willing to share Tess." She joked.

"No, we don't yet." I replied, "We only had boy names picked out really."

"I can't wait to see her." My dad said, "What is she like?"

"She is perfect," I admitted, "I love her already."

"Well I for one cannot wait to see her. Mitchie needs to wake up." Steve laughed.

"Mr Gray?"

I turned around to see a male doctor standing there, "Hi, I'm Doctor Paul Harrison. I am one of the residents at the hospital."

I held out my hand to shake his, "Hi, was there anything wrong?"

"Congratulations on your child," He began, "I know due to you and your wife's celebrity status that every magazine wants to have the first photos of your baby. We just had an incident; one of our doctors caught a photographer about to enter her room. He stopped him before he could and had him thrown out of the hospital. Your wife and baby are fine."

I was shocked that some idiot could do that.

"I have to go be there then."

"Understandably," He said, "We have just had one of our security guards sent to stand outside her room, they are under strict orders not to let anyone through without your permission."

"Thank you, thank you so much for doing that." I thanked him.

"No problem, if you have any concerns just let me know. Your wife's doctor knows how to get in contact with me."

I nodded and shook his hand again before he left.

"The paparazzi are filthy, low-lives sometimes." Caitlyn muttered.

"Luckily, nothing happened." Connie sighed.

"Go be with her," My mom told me, "And as soon as she wakes up, you come get us all because I want to see my grandchild."

"I will mom." I smiled.

I hurried back to Mitchie's room to see a security man standing out the front of it.

He gave me a small smile and I went it, closing the door behind me softly.

Mitchie was still asleep understandably.

I sat down by the bed and watched her and our daughter sleep.

I couldn't believe we had come this far, I couldn't have imagined this life before meeting Mitchie.

I still remembered everything about our first meeting; I had been a jerk to her in the kitchen of Camp Rock and she put me in my place. No one had ever done that to me before.

She was always different though, in a good way.

Mitchie is much better than all other girls though, she is the only one that can make my heart beat faster and also slow down at the same time.

There were girls before her that I had dated, but none of them could ever come close in comparison to her.

Most were just those young crushes you have in your teenage years but I think Alison Belle was the most serious relationship out of all of them (other than Mitchie of course).

She was the one who turned me into the jerk that almost cost the band our record label; yet I couldn't me more thankful towards Alison, she was after all the one who kind of lead me to Mitchie. I was sent to Camp Rock because of how I was acting.

I never planned back then on being with anyone for a long time, but Mitchie changed that. I couldn't help but fall for her. I didn't ever plan on falling for anyone as hard as I did for Mitchie.

I saw her bag on the ground and knew one of her songbooks would be in there; I reached into it and grabbed it out with a pen. She didn't like me reading her songs unless they were completed so I went to a blank page and ripped it out, not daring to look at her songs.

I spent around twenty minutes writing a part of a song for her; imagining the guitar chords in my head as I did so.

I began to sing it under my breath as I went along, reading over the lyrics.

"You, you're like driving on a Sunday
You, you're like taking off on Monday.
You, you're like a dream, a dream come true

In your eyes, when I saw them for the first time
and that I was gonna love you for a long time
With a love so real, so right

How did it play out like a movie?
Now everytime it's beat can move me
And I can't get your smile off my mind

Cause you might think that I'm a fool
For falling over you.
And tell me what can I do to prove to you that it's not so hard to do?
Give love a try one more time.
Cause you know that I'm on your side.
Give love a try one more time.
One more time."

"Did you just write that?"

I looked up a little startled to see Mitchie smiling at me.

"Yeah. I'm sorry if I woke you." I apologized.

"It's fine, the doctor said my body would be full or hormones and adrenaline still. I don't need sleep." She yawned.

"You were only asleep around forty minutes," I told her, putting the song in her bag, "You feeling better?"

"Yeah, a bit."

I watched as her eyes drifted over to our sleeping daughter, the smile on her face got bigger.

"I still can't believe that she is ours." She confessed.

I pressed my lips against hers softly, savouring the taste before pulling away.

"Don't be worried, but a photographer tried to get in here while you were asleep. It's fine though; they kicked him out and have a security guard outside the door."

She surprised me by sighing, she didn't seem too upset, "What do we do about the media?"

"For now we don't worry about it, today is just about our baby. The media can't ruin that for us."

She kissed my lips softly and we pulled away to hear our daughter gurgling.

"Everyone wants to see her." I told her.

"Send them in then." She smiled.

I went over to our baby, picking her up carefully, and handed her to Mitchie.

"Will you be alright for a minute?" I asked her as she cradled our daughter in her arms.

She nodded, "I'll be fine, just don't send everyone in at once. Get my parents first, then yours then everyone else as well."

I nodded and kissed her one more time before leaving, "I love you."

"I love you too, Pop Star." She beamed at me.

I left the room again and went to grab our family and friends, "She is ready, but only wants a couple of people at a time." I explained.

"Well we can all wait outside the room." Caitlyn said smiling. She was the first off; she practically sprinted down the hallway.

We all followed to the room where Caitlyn was waiting outside, "Whom does she want first?"

"Connie and Steve." I answered, looking over at the man and woman that I considered to be my second set of parents.

My mom looked a little upset but I knew she'd understand, Mitchie wanted her parents first.

Connie, Steve and I went in the room and as soon as Connie laid eyes on our little girl, she broke out into tears.

"Mitchie, she is gorgeous!" She exclaimed, leaning down to be at her daughter's level to see her new grandchild.

"Mitchie, we are so proud of you." Steve told her.

She smiled up at them, "Thank you for being so supportive of me."

I sat down in one of the chairs on the other side of Mitchie's bed and watched as Mitchie handed our daughter to her mother.

"Hey little one, I'm your grandma." Connie cooed.

Mitchie's hand was out besides her so I reached out for it, interlacing it in mine.

She squeezed it gently and I knew what she was trying to say, without even having to look me in the eyes or say it.

'I love you.'

I squeezed back and caressed it softly with my thumb.

"Mitchie, she is positively beautiful." Connie said and Steve reached out so our daughter could wrap her hand around one of his fingers.

After Steve held her too; my parents switched places with them and came in.

"My first grandchild." My mom smiled, holding her closely.

"What are you going to call her?" My dad asked.

"I know the middle name." Mitchie replied, "We came up with it before we were told we were going to have a boy."

"What is it?" My mom asked.

"Jade." I smiled at the memory. We were in the Bahamas when Mitchie first told me that, it was when she told me we wouldn't name our baby Shane Jr.

"After Sierra, it was her middle name." Mitchie explained, a small smile on her face.

I gave her hand another squeeze, "Now we just need a first name...that isn't Jason Jr." I laughed.

Caitlyn and Nate came in next and Caitlyn was simply ecstatic to put it lightly.

"I want one." She pouted at Nate.

"You want a baby?" He asked in disbelief.

"Yes...let's take this one." She teased.

"Caitlyn, let Nate have a turn holding the baby." Mitchie instructed her five minutes later as she wouldn't get go of her.

She reluctantly passed her over to Nate and he was smiling goofily at our daughter. Caitlyn came over to me and I wrapped an arm around her shoulder as she smiled at Nate and her god daughter.

"You are going to be an extremely loved and spoiled child." Nate teased.

"Well as her god parents Nate, we are entitled to spoil her rotten." Caitlyn giggled.

Caitlyn always had a special place in my heart, she wasn't just Mitchie's best friend, she was one of mine too. She was family and always was able to make me smile.

Next, Savannah and Jason came in.

Savannah looked completely happy and was the first to hold her niece, "Hello sweetie, I'm aunty Sav." She smiled down at her.

"She really is beautiful." Jason said amazed.

I knew Mitchie had been worried about how Savannah would react to seeing our daughter and I was a bit too. But now that she was pregnant again, she really seemed completely fine.

"She's so tiny." Savannah grinned, finally passing her over to Jason.

Finally, Tess and Andrew came in and Mitchie handed our daughter to Andrew.

"Here's your uncle, sweetie."

"She is beautiful." Andrew said in disbelief.

"That's it," Tess declared, "I am so going to marry Andrew just so I can be her aunt." She joked.

Andrew gave her a smile and passed the baby to her.

"Hello precious." She smiled all giddily, "I want one, let's have a baby." She said, looking up at Andrew.

"You, what?" He asked, a little shocked.

Tess smiled, "Fine, not right away. But I do want a baby one day." She smiled.

"I was going to say, if you want one now, you aren't getting into my pants anymore."

Tess laughed, as she rolled her eyes playfully at him.

"Wait a minute," Mitchie said, "You two are sleeping together?"

Tess looked at Andrew who nodded, "Yeah, it's no big deal."

"Thanks for sharing." Mitchie pouted.

I seriously loved it when she pouted.

"We're safe and that's all that matters." Tess laughed.

"Wait a minute," I spoke up, "So I'm the only Gray child that waited until marriage for sex?...I'm so mom's favorite kid." I grinned.

Mitchie giggled at this as a nurse came in the room. I loved her laugh, it was the second best sound in the world, the best being her voice.

"Hi, I'm Judy." She introduced herself, "I'm here to help you feed the baby."

"We're off," Andrew said instantly, "I'd rather not see my sister-in-law's boobs."

"Nate did." Mitchie pointed out, "Well...kind of."

"I don't want to know." I chuckled.

"Has she been crying yet to indicate she's hungry?" Judy asked as Tess handed the baby back to Mitchie before she and Andrew left the room.

Mitchie shook her head, "No, not yet."

"Well let's see if she'll feed." She said.

Mitchie bit her bottom lip nervously as Judy propped a pillow on her lap and helped position our daughter on it.

"Daddy, would you like to hold your baby just here?" She asked me, indicting where she had her on the pillow, "I'm just going to help Mitchie undo the top of her gown."

I did as I was instructed and Mitchie threw me a small grin as one of her breasts came exposed.

"Okay Mitchie, I want you to cradle your baby in your arms, just as if you were holding her."

I helped Mitchie get out daughter in her arms and I sat back down beside her.

I tuned out from what the nurse was telling her to do and watched as Mitchie cupped a hand under her breast and brought our daughter into it.

She almost immediately latched on and Mitchie was looking down in awe.

"Wow, is she doing it right?"

"Yes, you can hear her swallowing." The nurse replied, a smile on her face.

Mitchie was asking questions and I tuned out again, watching her feed our daughter. It was just beautiful to watch.

She was shown how to burp her and then had her gown put back on completely again.

"I can come back in a few hours when she will most likely be hungry again and see how you are going." Judy told her.

"Thank you." Mitchie smiled.

"She looks tired." I noted.

"Babies generally go to sleep after being fed."

"You are beautiful." I whispered meaning it completely.

She broke out into one of those huge smiles and I found myself becoming even more in love with her, "I love you."

"I love you too...how about you sing her to sleep?" I suggested.

She smiled at me, "How about a song I wrote for you that you have never heard?" She proposed.

"It sounds good, when did you write this song?"

"After I found out that I was pregnant, just before I told you." She replied.

"Sing it." I smiled.

She looked down at our daughter and began singing in that glorious voice of hers, it never failed to captivate me.

"The night is getting darker
Soon the stars
Will be falling down to rescue us
Sing a song for me
Lift me higher with your words
Sing that cold melody

Now follow me
Onto the moonlit sidewalk
And take my hand
Grip it tighter
Don't let it go

Passion's taking over skies
Leaving sand behind for them to choke on
They'll try to speak negatively about us
But they can't say another word
They'll realize jealousy
Has taken over their minds
Trying to break us down
But what they don't know
Is it only makes us stronger"

"Can you sing the first verse again?" I asked her, before she could go on to sing the second.

She gave me a curious look but did as I asked.

"The night is getting darker
Soon the stars
Will be falling down to rescue us
Sing a song for me
Lift me higher with your words
Sing that cold melody-"

"That's it!" I exclaimed cutting her off.

"What's it?" She asked, confused.

"Melody." I replied simply.

Mitchie's face lit up in understanding as she looked at our daughter who was now asleep in her arms.

"Melody." She whispered, a smile gracing her beautiful face, "It's perfect."

I stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, wrapping an arm around Mitchie to look at our little Melody.

"So are you." I whispered.

She gazed up at me with her gorgeous eyes, hey eyelashes fluttering a couple times, "Shane," She said softly, her voice radiating with love, "I have never felt more blessed in my life before."

I pressed my lips against hers softly, savouring the taste as I pulled away a moment later.

"I love you more than anything," I confessed, "We have been through a lot over the years and I really could not have been standing here today without you."

She smiled her beautiful smile and looked down at our daughter briefly before returning her gaze to mine.

"Melody Jade Gray has a ring to it doesn't it?" She asked me, her eyes shining brightly.

"It does." I agreed, "I'm sure one day she will make a name for herself and have an amazing voice like you."

Mitchie leant her head on my shoulder, "I have no idea what we are going to do in the future," She admitted, "What do we do with the media hounding her all the time, wanting pictures. Do we get her a private tutor for school? Do we let her grow up here or back in Jersey?" She rambled.

"I don't know," I admitted, pressing my lips to the top of her head, "But we'll figure it out. We'll figure it out together."

She moved her head off my shoulder to look me in the eyes.

"I love you." She whispered.

There was nothing better on this earth than when she said those three words to me.

"I love you too." I whispered back, kissing her softly.

She would never be able to fully comprehend exactly how much I loved her.

Melody Jade Gray. :)

Appropriate? I think so. :P

And yes, I did the majority of this chapter in Shane's POV as the last time I did so was in HWGA for a significant milestone in his and Mitchie's relationship. I thought this was a pretty significant milestone as well.

As mentioned above, Melody Jade (MJ) has always been her name. I kind of love it. ;)

Be sure to let me know what you think of everything and if it was all okay. :D

Love you guys!

xox