Hey guys! This is my shortest chapter so far, but I have my reasons. Reason numero uno: I'm sick. I spent the whole say sleeping. Bleh. But I maneged to finish this chapter last night, so once I convinced my mum to let me go on the computer, I wrote more. So this chapter has 2 parts, I guess. Enjoy! WARNING: SOME SMITCHIE FLUFF AND SWEARING

"Rain Check? I have to help clear up" More like I need to clear up my thoughts.

"Tomorrow by the lake?"

"Sure, 7 am?"

"7?! 7 am?!" I glared at him. He put both of his hands up.

"Fine, Half 7"

"Fine, Half 7, Kitchen...- Mitchie" He said, smiling nervously. Weird.

"See you tomorrow" I got up, followed by him, waved awkwardly and started to walk to the kitchen.

"Its a date!" He called from behind me. I blushed and hid behind my hair even though he couldn't see me. I must of been in my own little dream world because suddenly, I banged into yet another person on my first day. And yet again they were being a bitch about it.

"Watch where your going!" Woah, total Deja vu. Except this time it was a girls voice.

"Uh, sorry" I looked up. Standing before me was a blond girl, wearing far to much makeup, holding a blinged up cell in her hand and a bored look on her face. She was the one from earlier who had a limo.

"What ever. I'm Tess, AKA TJ Tyler's daughter, and you are?"

"Mitchie Torres"

"Go on..." She motioned with her manicured fingers

"There's nothing else to say"

"Oh...right" Then she walked away, whilst talking on her Cell phone. Bitch. I continued to walk to the kitchen, when I got there, I walked in.

"Hey Mom" I said, and propped myself up against a counter

"Hey Hunny, how was the food"

"Great..." She looked over at me

"Is there something you want to tell me? You seem a bit...off"

"No, I'm fine, do you need any help?" I asked, nervously. Mom looked at me.

"Nope, I have everything covered"

"Please mom?"

"Mitchie Torres, what are you hiding from me? You've never actually begged me to let you help" She put down what she was doing and turned to look at me.

"I think I'm going crazy. Or I'm sick"

"Maybe you should go take a nap. It is only 8 though, so I'll wake you in half an hour, okay?"

"Ok" I sighed and left the kitchen. I went over to the cabin that I had been in earlier and then realised that I needed a key. Great, I'm stuck here until I can find a key. I sat on the step and leaned up against a post. I yawned and sat up, stretching. How did I get in here? I looked around and saw mom fast asleep. She must of carried me in. Gee, I must weigh a tonne to her. Then I remembered I had to meet Shane.

"Shit" I whispered. And then I fell out of bed. I quickly stood up and looked over at mom's bed. She was still asleep. I walked over to my wardrobe and quickly put on a dark blue hoodie and a pair of Ugg boots, then noticed that I was in my Pj's. Worse still, they were connect 3 pjs. I thought i'd thrown those away ages ago! Shane's gonna think I'm some crazy stalker. I groaned. I checked the time, and it said 8.

"Double Shit" I whispered. I tip-toed over to the door and slowly opened it. It creaked loudly and I quickly shut my eyes, frozen. Mom didn't even make a sound, so I quickly walked outside, shutting the door behind me, and took a deep breath whilst closing my eyes.

"You're late" said a voice. I opened my eyes and saw Shane standing at the bottom of the stairs, his hands in his pockets. Wow, his hair looks good today.

"I...um...overslept?"

"Really? I remember you falling asleep at 8 last night, right here" He climbed up a step.

"How did you know?" My eyes grew wide. "You?!" I pointed to him "You carried me in?"

"Well, I was trying out some of Mitchie's tips of being friendly"

"Not one of them was 'Go into a girls cabin'!"

"Your mom needed help, so I helped" Well, he was being nice. I wonder if he saw my unpacked suitcase.

"Did you stay for a long time?"

"Your mom gave me some hot chocolate. You snore" I felt myself turn a beet root red.

"I...uh" I half-smiled, trying to convince him that it didn't bother me.

"And after that, I was about to leave when your mom pulled out a very nice pair of Connect 3 pajama's from your suitcase. I insisted on you wearing them" My eyes grew wider. He grinned

"I only thought 10 year old girls wore those pajama's, never mind 16 year olds. And I thought you hated me, but I believe if you turn around, the back has my face on it" I grimaced.

"Look, if you want help with being nice, I'll help you, but if you're just gonna be a jerk, then I'm going back to bed" I turned around but Shane grabbed my elbow. I turned around and looked at him

"I'll be nice. Promise" He smiled. I smiled back. I looked away and started to walk to the lake. He followed after me. We got there after a few minutes, barely talking. I decided to show him my spot from yesterday. We both sat down and looked out to the lake.

"May I ask, what are all those twigs over there?" I laughed, thinking of Aleeshya falling out the tree. Shane raised an eyebrow and I winked at him.

"So, why'd you come to this camp?"

"Anger management for free. My uncle owns the camp."

"I see"

"And why did you come here?"

"I like to sing, play guitar and piano. I write songs, but there not good. So I guess I came here for lessons and opportunity. Oh, and my moms the cook, so I couldn't turn it down"

"You write songs?"

"I just said that, didn't I?" He playfully pushed me

"Lets here one then" I froze. No way.

"Maybe some other time...there not very good..."

"Is little Mitchie-kins afraid of mean nasty Shane?"

"Shut up"

"Ok, but you promise to sing me one of your songs? Not now, but some other time"

"I'll think about it" It was quiet for a minute

"Thought about it yet?" I giggled.

Is Mitchie-kins afraid of Shane?

Will she ever sing a song to Shane?

Why is Tess a bitch? (Well, I cant really answer that)

FIND OUT NEXT TIME :P

NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE POSTED IN ABOUT 2 HOURS! :)