Disclaimer:
WD (Walt Disney)
Me: I own camp rock!
WD: No you don't I do.
Me: No I do
WD: Do I need to get Shane in here?
Me: No. Okay you own Camp Rock.
DJ POV
Five minutes later the doorbell rang. My heart was like a jackhammer in my chest. Mitchie got up to get the door. I followed and stood behind her when she opened the door. She opened the door and in walked Shane.
He stepped in front of Mitchie and kissed her full on the lips. I giggled and they broke apart.
"Hey Mitch, who's this?" he asked.
"Oh you know her but you have to think back a little while." Shane stood there thinking when Nate walked in. I felt a blush go to my cheeks. He was on the phone and when he looked at me the phone slipped out of his hand.
"Wow. You guys must have really been best friends," Mitchie said. I shot her a death glare, Nate stared at me with an open mouth, and Shane was still trying to figure everything out.
"Shane would you like a hint?" she asked. He nodded his head. "Okay, her initials are DJ." Shane's eyes went wide and he had a big smile on his face.
"Danielle! OH MY GOD! I CAN'T BELIEVE I DIDN'T RECOGNIZE YOU! How have you been? I can't believe you're here!"
"Well when Mitchie said she met you guys I kind of told her my story." I said that while looking down at the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I thought it was Shane and looked up. It was Nate and I began to cry and I ran to Mitchie's room.
Someone followed me up. I just ran to her room and closed the door and locked it. The person who was following me slid down the wall beside the door. I layed down on Mitchies bed and the last thing I heard before I passed out was a feint 'I'm Sorry.