Here's chapter six. It's not that long, but at least it's an update ;) so let me know what you think!
Lucy xox
Disclaimer: Still don't own Camp Rock, or any of the characters….
MITCHIE'S POV
Whoops. I hadn't mentioned to my mother yet that Jason was coming over.
'Uh …' I smiled nervously at Mum. 'Right. Jason's coming over. Is that okay?'
Mum rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips.
'Fine,' she allowed, letting Jason in.
'Hey Mrs Torres!' Jason said brightly, giving her a hug, making me stifle a laugh when I saw Mum's rather taken-aback expression.
'Hey Jase,' I said.
Jason grinned at me. 'Hey, Mitchie!'
Then he pulled me into a tight hug and I giggled, hugging him back.
'Can I see your room?' he asked eagerly when he had released me.
'Sure,' I couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm. 'Mum, we'll be up in my room.'
'Keep the door open!' she called after us, making me roll my eyes.
'Wow, Mitchie!' Jason exclaimed, stepping into my very-purple room. 'Your room is so cool!'
'Really?' I asked in surprise.
'Yeah!' he said, but then he frowned. 'Why am I on your wall?' he asked pointing to one of the many Connect 3 posters I had up. The one of Shane wasn't on my wall anymore. I'd taken it down as soon as I had got home from camp.
I blushed. 'Nate's on my wall too,' I said.
'Yeah, but why?' Jason seemed bewildered and I laughed.
'Jason, you're in an extremely famous band,' I explained. 'Do you know how many girls would have posters of you on their walls?'
'Oh yeah!' Jason smiled. 'I forgot.'
I giggled. He was so cute.
'What do you want to do?' he asked me, sitting down on my bed.
'I don't know,' I shrugged. 'What do you want to do?'
He thought for a moment. 'I don't know.'
But then his eyes fell on my guitar in the corner of my room. He nodded at it. 'Do you play?'
'Yeah,' I sighed. But I had barely sung since I'd left camp. I'd only written one song, about Shane of course.
'Will you sing me something?' he asked hopefully.
'I don't know …' I said, unsure.
'Come, on Mitch!' he pleaded. 'Please?'
'No,' I said firmly. 'Another time though. I promise, Jase.'
Jason stared at me with puppy dog eyes but I just laughed and shook my head.
'Well, how about we do something fun?' he asked, returning back to his cheery self.
'Like?' I questioned with a smile.
'I can't believe you let the cake burn!' Jason exclaimed, staring at the black chocolate cake.
'Jase, you were the one that fell in my pool with all your clothes on,' I giggled, looking him up and down. 'But I must say, you do suit my Dad's clothes.'
Jason pouted. 'They're too big.'
Our eyes met and we burst out laughing.
'I should get going,' Jase said.
We walked to the door.
'You really have cheered me up, Jason,' I said.
'You cheered me up too,' Jason replied, but then he made a face. 'But soon I have to go home to Shane.'
'How bad is he, Jase?' I asked softly.
'He's an ass,' Jason said matter-of-factly.
'I figured,' I muttered.
Jason changed the subject. 'Will you sing for me now?'
Luckily for me at that moment Jason's phone went off.
'Hello?' he answered it.
'Mitchie's house,' Jason replied causally to the person on the phone.
He listened to the reply, which made a scowl form on his face. I pursed my lips, guessing who the caller was.
'Dude, relax,' Jason said. 'I'll be back soon. Bye Shane.'
Jason hung up and grinned at me. 'He's gonna be so mad.'
'That you're hanging out with me?' I sighed.
'Yeah,' Jason said quietly.
'What's he got against me?' I couldn't help asking.
'Shane's got something against everyone,' Jason shrugged.
'What's his problem?' I burst out suddenly. 'He's got a good life but he's such a dick to everyone!'
Jason shrugged again. 'I better go Mitch,' he said.
'Yeah,' I nodded. 'Thanks heaps for coming over Jason.'
'Did I cheer you up?' he asked hopefully.
'Yeah,' I grinned at him. 'You did, Jase.'
He gave me a wide smile back. 'Awesome!'
I chuckled and opened the door for him.
'Thanks for the clothes,' he added a little sheepishly. 'I'll bring them back when I see you.'
I handed him the bag full of his wet clothes. 'Yeah, it gives me an excuse to see you soon,' I smiled.
Jason laughed and wrapped his arms around me. 'See you soon,' he said in my ear.
He released me. 'Bye Mitchie!'
'See you Jason.'
I closed the door and smiled. I most definitely had a new friend.
SHANE'S POV
'Jase, where the hell are you?' I snapped into the phone.
'Mitchie's house,' he replied.
I growled furiously. Why were he and Nate so obsessed with her? 'What the fuck are you doing there?'
'Dude, relax,' Jason said calmly. 'I'll be back soon. Bye Shane.'
'What –'
The phone cut out and I glared at my phone in disbelief. As if Jason had hung up on me!
Nate walked in a few seconds later while I was still trying to keep my anger in control.
'What's up, Shane?' he asked warily.
'Jason's at Mitchie's house!' I said heatedly.
Nate glanced at me and frowned. 'What?'
'I know!' I stormed, crossing my arms.
'Why didn't he tell me he was going?' Nate asked, as he left the room again.
I stared after him incredulously. What the fuck was wrong with my band mates?
There you go, quite short.. sorry about that. Anyways, your reviews are so amazing, I love reading them! :) So please review this chapter and let me know what you think!
ALSO I have had a couple of people say they want this Nitchie and the others say Smitchie. Let me know what you want!
Lucy xox
