Hey guys,

I had really good reviews for this story so I decided to turn it into a three shot definite. If I get some more good reviews then I might turn it into a story. : )

Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock but this plot and Bethany are mine ; )

Enjoy, x

Laughing to herself as she walked down the high street to where her black mini cooper was parked, she couldn't help but wonder when she would get a call from Shane himself. She couldn't wait.

As Mitchie walked up to the front of her small and cosy cottage she put her key in the lock and turned it to open the door to her boyfriend Mark. Her dog ran up to her and she picked her up.

"Hey gorgeous girl. Hey Mark!" She called out to him, only to be greeted with a grunt and wave. She sighed. She was worth more than this and she knew it. All the things that she done to look amazing for Mark and he didn't pay her any attention until the game was over. She frowned and stomped into the living room.

"You know what?! I am so sick of you Mark. I am so sick of being treated like crap whilst you decide to ignore me until you want sex! If you want a relationship like that then you can go and have fun with a hooker. Goodbye Mark, it's over" She bellowed before turning and walking away over to the front door.

"Baby! Baby, think about what you're doing! You can't do this. It was one mistake" He assured her, grabbing her and kissing her passionately.

"I'm sorry Mark, goodbye" She concluded pushing him out of the door and slamming it shut, locking it behind her.

"BITCH!" He shouted before she heard him smash his way out of her garden.

She felt, nothing. After seeing Shane in the salon today she just couldn't get him out of her mind. She was glad Mark was gone, she was worth way more than that and she doesn't put up with crap from anybody. They need to earn her and her body. Mark, didn't.

She smiled as she walked upstairs and opened up the double doors that led to her walk in wardrobe and beauty salon. She had her own one at home that was used just for her and only her. She walked in and hung her handbag up on the hook. She smiled before undressing and putting on her sily pyjama bottom's and her crop top. Smiling she looked at herself in the mirror, she loved her body and wouldn't let anyone tell her any different.

Walking downstairs, she grabbed her bar of Galaxy chocolate and slumped on the sofa, flicking through the TV channels in hope of finding something decent to watch. She decided on 'Friends' and as she took a bite out of her chocolate. As she did so the phone in her study rang. Sighing she got up, walking into the study she grabbed it off the stand.

"Hello, Mitchie Torres speaking, how can I help you?" She asked politely.

"Hey, this is Shane Gray. Remember?" He asked in his smooth and deep voice.

"Oh! Hello Mr. Gray. Thank you for calling"

"I hope your not busy?"

"No of course not. OK, so I have an appointment tomorrow morning but if you would like to come in at 1 we could sort out your examination. Does that sound OK?" She asked as she pulled her second appointment book out of her desk and grabbed her purple fluffy pen.

"Yep, that sound great. See you then" He whispered.

"Bye Shane"

Mitchie hung up the phone confused and happy. She was happy that he called but what was with the whispering? She closed her book and walked back into the living room, joining her dog back on the sofa for chocolate and 'Friends'.

It was a bright sunny morning and Mitchie was already heading to work. Opening the salon she smiled as she saw all the pink beauty products surrounding her.

She turned around as she heard the bell go on the door. There in front of her was Bethany standing there smiling.

"Hey Bethany! How are you?" She asked as she turned on the phone and pulled out the seat for Beth.

"I'm so good thank you. What about you?" She asked politely as she took a seat.

"I broke up with Mark last night, I can do better" She laughed.

"You go girl"

They talked for about half an hour, just drinking coffee and eating grapes when Mitchie saw that it was now 10am.

"Ok, your appointment has started, lets get to work baby" She laughed as she pulled out her check list from yesterday.

Nails ... Check.

Hair ... Check.

Skin ...

Feet ... Check.

Ears ... Check.

Nose ... Check.

Bikini Line ...

Legs ...

Underarms ...

Eyebrows ... Check.

Face ...

Eyes ...

Clothes ...

Toes ... Check.

Tan ...

"OK, so today we are going to start with your bikini line, underarms and legs. These are all waxes OK darling? Now, if we go out back and we'll get started as we don't have much time this morning" She concluded as she lead Bethany out back.

She layed down on the bench and Mitchie turned on the radio. "So Bethany, talk to me. What's been happening with you and your boyfriend, future husband?" She asked trying to get her talking so she wouldn't feel the pain too much.

As she waxed all over her legs and bikini line, pulling them off when ready, she screamed in pain and Mitchie just tickled her after, taking away the thoughts of the pain, it really worked. Once all waxing was done and Bethany walked like a Penguin, Mitchie took her back out the front of the salon, ready to do her skin, eyes and face.

As she moisturised all over Bethany's body and let her have a foot massage by a special machine that she bought, they talked about their lives and where they lived. They were soon becoming good friends, instead of just having a client relationship. She moisturised the skin and outlined the eyes with new and trendier glasses frames. "After this you need to go over to the opticians over the road and ask them to put your glass in these frames, they really suit you" She explained. "Now, it's tanning time" She chirped. She loved tans and always had, ever since she was little.

As she walked over to the tanning box and explained how it worked to Beth another client came in. "I'll be with you in a minute" Mitchie called as she walked Beth in and got her in the correct position. "OK, when your done, it'll beep and I'll come and get you out" She exclaimed as she turned on the machine.

She turned around and walked over to the front desk.

"Shane?" She asked in shock. He had big puffy circles under his eyes and he looked like he had a black eye. "What happened to you?"

"I can't talk now. Is it OK if I stay here until my appointment, I won't get in the way of Bethany, I promise" He asked quietly.

"I'm sorry Shane, I can't allow that. You have to come back at your certified time. Look, why don't you go over there and wait in that little cafe, if I'm done any earlier I'll come and get you? Sound good?" She asked.

"Sure" He frowned and walked out in a hump. She sighed as the beeper went off on the machine and Beth walked out.

"Wow, you look amazing" She admired. "I can't believe your transformation"

"I feel so amazing, Mitchie. Thank you so much!" She smiled as she hugged her. Looking at the clock on the wall she gasped, "Oh no, I have to go, I'm meeting my stylist at the park in 5, she's bought me the right dress Mitchie. I love you so much, thank you" She laughed as she quickly got dressed again. "Don't worry, I'll still pay you the full price" She laughed before air kissing and running off out the salon, after writing Mitchie a check for $100.

"OK, Bye" She called after her, upset and disappointed. It always happened, once she had transformed the girl into a model they always changed in the way they acted and treated people. They always ended ditching her and running away in their new found confidence. She was suppossed to do Bethany's style and make up, but she found someone else. It always upset her when she saw her client go off, thinking she would never see them again. She sighed as she looked out the window, seeing a lonely and sad man sitting in the cafe across the road.

"Shane" She whispered before grabbing her bag and running across the road. She walked in the cafe, sitting lightly in a chair in front of him as he smiled weakly at her.

"Bad day?"

There you go! The Second Chapter! :)

I hope you liked it, it was fun to write. So, what's going to happen between Mitchie and Shane? And will Bethany return to see Mitchie again?

Review and find out :)

Love,

Eloise xx