I stepped out of a white Mercedes car that bought me to Camp Rock. Sierra and Caitlyn get out of the white Mercedes car after 10 seconds. I quickly opened the car's trunk and took my bags.
If you guys are wondering who's car is it, it's Caitlyn's. Yes, it's her sweet-sixteen gift.
Me, Caitlyn and Sierra walked in to Camp Rock. Once we're in there, we saw many people in the crowd. We walked to a place where people line up to get their cabin's name and stuff like that. "Does counselors even line up here?" I pretty much sound annoyed. "Damn. Shit." I cursed under my breath. People hear me. Duh. Well, at least Caitlyn and Sierra does.
"I don't know. You might want to see Brown." Sierra shrugs her shoulder and turn away to search for some counselors. Wait, who the hell is Brown?
"Who the hell is Brown?" I asked. "Brown Cessario. The founder of Camp Rock." Caitlyn explained. I ran to Brown's office (Okay, you might want to ask, how the hell did I know where is Brown's office. Okay… I just saw it. Simple, and lame excuse, right? Right.).
So. I am here, at Brown's office. The wall is made by woods and covered by some awards papers and stuff. Including his nephew, Shane Grey, posters. Oh did I mention Nate and Jason?
Okay. Back to the story. As I was saying, Brown Cessario. Right. He gave me a piece of paper of agreement. I need to sign it. And the keys of my cabin.. and blah blah blah. I just got the info today. I'm going to be a dance counselor. Sounds fun. NOT.
As I was walking with my stuffs, I saw a pretty (in a good way, people) African-American girl wandering off with another African-American girl which I can guess it's her cousin or friend or sister…or… Okay I ran from the point. Fine.
I approach her and greeted her. From the look of her body, I can tell she is a dancer and yeah, flexible. I asked, "Are you a dancer or something?" She paused and laughed with her friend, or sister, or cousin or… Yeah. I know. I made a 'hello I'm still here' look. She just nodded. "Right. Sorry. (giggles) Yeah. I am." She answered. I just smiled and look to her friend. "Who's this?" I pointed to her friend, or sister, or.. Okay. I know. Fine. "Oh, right. Her name is Natasha. Natasha Bendalin. My best friend." I smiled and shake Natasha's hand.
I looked at my watch and..HOLY. I'm late! I'm LATE! This sucks big time. "I'm so sorry..uhm, Lola right? I gotta go. Meet you later on Opening Jam." I said. She smiled and said, " Okay. It's nice meeting you." I smiled and nodded then I stormed of to Cabin Mile.
I put my bags, my guitar, my black I-Pod, my cell phone and a back pack on a bed. My cell phone rang, so that's mean I needed to pick it up. It's Sierra.
Where ARE u?!!!! WE CANT SEE U ANYWHERE!! R U LOST! WE'RE AT THE HALL NOW! Chck u later :D
Sierra X
Love ya mitch
Dude, she's crazy. I'm at my cabin stupid. Hah. I wonder who in my cabin. Who cares.
I ran outside and went to The Hall fast as I could. I saw Caitlyn and Sierra is chatting with Lola and Natasha. So they already met. Okay.
"Hey, Natasha. Hey Lola. Hi Cait, Sierra." I greeted four of them. They smiled and 'hey' me back. "So which cabin are you in?" "Cabin Eternity." Sierra answered simply. "I'm in Cabin Mile." Lola and Natasha both said at the same time. "I'm also in Cabin Mile." Caitlyn said. I smiled. "I'm in Cabin Mile too." I grinned.
"So I'm the one left out?" Sierra said. We giggled and I said, "Yeah."
Well. Camp Rock is not that bad.
As long I have my friends here.
Hm. I wonder. Should I be teaching my class now? I mean, I'm a dance counselor for crying out loud. Hah.
"Oh yeah," Lola said, pointing at me. "You still haven't tell me your name." She said. I shrug. "I'm Mitchelle Elizabeth Devonne Torres." I said. I know, long name. She grinned and we talked about a lot of things.
Then, while we're talking and walking, we end up at the Main Hall. The Main Hall is where the place where Brown and other counselors and people make announcements.
"Hello Camp Rockers!" A tall, curly-blonde hair women said. She wore a pink t-shirt that said 'Camp Rock Girl' and 'A girl can rock'. Match with a skinny blue jean and pink ankle boots. "I'm Maria! Your Jams host! Tonight we will rock with Opening Jam! And, Connect 3 is going to be one of our camper this year! It's exciting, right?" Uh-oh. I'm so dead. Connect 3. Connect 3 sucks so much. Not to mention, Jason, who likes birds. Once, he rescued a bird. I don't know the whole story so… yeah.
And Shane – a drunker and a perverted teen. Yeah, he have good looks and some fashion taste, but, a drunker? Perverted? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!
And last, Nate. He is one of this guy, that, has no taste at girls. I mean, c'mon, he's dating Miley Skank Stewart! God, he's blind! HE'S BLIND I TELL YOU. She takes photos of half-naked her, and sent it to HIM?! HIM, I tell you! HIM!
True, I hate Miley Stewart. And.. Connect 3. Those are the reasons. I think Alex Russo is a pretty cool girl. Nate Black should date her. Or Caitlyn.
So. Anyway. Maria stopped talking and the whole Connect 3 came up to the stage. Everyone cheered. Jason strummed his guitar. I could tell what chords it is, SOS.
I told you I made dinner plans For you and me a...
I told you I made dinner plans
For you and me and no one else
That don't include your crazy friends
Well I'm done with awkward situations
Empty conversations
CHORUS
Oooo, this is an SOS
Don't wanna second guess
This is the bottom line
It's true
I gave my all for you
Now my heart's in two
And I can't find the other half
It's like I'm walkin' on broken glass
Better believe I bled
It's a call I'll never get
So this is where the story ends
A conversation on IM
Well I'm done with texting
Sorry for the miscommunication
CHORUS
Oooo, this is an SOS
Don't wanna second guess
This is the bottom line
It's true
I gave my all for you
Now my heart's in two
And I can't find the other half
It's like I'm walkin' on broken glass
Better believe I bled
It's a call I'll never get
Next time I see you
Giving you a high five
Cause hugs are overrated
Just FYI
Oooo, this is an SOS
Don't wanna second guess
This is the bottom line
It's true
I gave my all for you
Now my heart's in two
Yeah
CHORUS
Oooo, this is an SOS
Don't wanna second guess
This is the bottom line
It's true
I gave my all for you
Now my heart's in two
And I can't find the other half
It's like I'm walkin' on broken glass
Better believe I bled
It's a call I'll never get
Call I'll never get
Call I'll never get
Thank God they already stopped singing. People cheered and shouted, "OOH I WANT YOU THREE!" What the shit?
I really hate this song. Like, totally. All my friends (Do I consider Caitlyn and Sierra as 'friends' ? Wait, I do) were like, "I LOVE YOU NATE!" or "I LOVE YOU SHANE! YOU'RE HOT LIKE OMG!" or "I WANT YOU SOOO EFFING MUCH JASON!" shut the hell up already.
Not to mention, the 'want' part is eeww.
Speech. Right. "Hello Camp Rock!" Nate start up. Then come along Shane. Pshhh.. "We love you Camp Rockers!" Shane shouted. A LOUD. Correction, VERY LOUD cheered came. Okay, Jason's time. "Hey everyone! Did you love that performance? And the song, SOS? And could you build me a birdhouse?" That's disgusting.
Wonderful speech, guys. Note the sarcasm.
".GOSH! Isn't that great?!" Sierra said. Great? Yeah right.
Hm.
YO! :D
How was it people? It took me about 2 days! Muahahahaha! XD
Thanks for the reviews and story alerts, author alerts and..etc! =D
Thanks to Anonymouz for correcting me some grammar mistakes! ;) And to reviewers!
Wow, it's a thank you speech! XD
Okay, some explanations.
The reasons why Mitchie doesn't want to Camp Rock is:
She doesn't want to show her talent.
Lamest and (probably) gayest excuse, I know.
Ok, disclaimer part.
Disclaimer: I don't own SOS, Connect 3, Mitchelle Elizabeth Devonne Torres, Caitlyn Gellar, Sierra, and Camp Rock. I own Maria, Maria's t-shirt (I know, sounds weird..MUAHAHAHAHAHAH XD), and Natasha Bendalin. =3
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I know. Long Authors Note.
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Amigos, adios
Bye
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Sayonara
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