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A/N: This is basically, Mitchie settling in Camp Rock again. And thanks for the reviews. You guys rock!!

The journey to camp was quite uneventful. Not that I wanted it to be full of surprises. Trust me, you don't want any form of accident while you're traveling - you would seriously get as white as a sheet. I had received a text message from Shane that he was just getting inside his limo with Jason and Nate. I - really - truly - absolutely - can't wait to meet him. I haven't seen him all summer since he was on tour in Europe. That's also why I didn't inform him that I had chicken pox. Otherwise, he would have canceled the rest of the tour and stay by my side all summer. No, I'm not that selfish. The journey took around five hours. I kept listening to Hannah Montana, Taylor Swift, Connect 3 and my own songs. Oh, I also slept a lot.

It was 12 o' clock in the afternoon when we pulled up in the parking lot of Camp Rock. I peered out through Mom's mini-truck window and smiled. The same faces were there. I was a little disappointed though - I thought I would meet Hannah Montana. But, she would probably enter through Brown's cabin. Mom parked the mini-truck at a corner and we both ot out. Camp Rock hadn't changed at all (even though I've been here for one summer only). As I grabbed my stuff from the mini-truck I saw a shiny black limo drive into the empty space beside the mini-truck. The classy-looking chauffeur got out of the car, straightened his hat and walked steadily to the trunk (a loud grunt came from inside the limo). He withdrew five Louis Vuitton suitcases and two Coach bags. Then he opened the door wide and out came Tess. I rolled my eyes. She looked at the camp and sighed.

"Uh, hi Tess." I greeted.

She looked at me cluelessly. She could be so dense at times! It took almost a minute for her to register my appearance. She - to my utter shock - smiled kindly and walked over to me. She pulled me into a tight hug which left me breathless. I was eying her curiously. Last summer, she was as cold as possible. But this summer, she acted like an angel. Maybe she decided to redeem herslef after last year's jam session we had at Caitlyn's garage/recording studio.

"Hey Mitchie. How was summer?" She asked.

"All right. How was your's?" I said still stunned by her new behaviour.

"Mom and Dad took me to St. Barth's." She replied. Her phone started to ring. So, she took it our of her purse. I saw that she had changed it - it was an iPhone. My parents promised me that they'd give me one if I could keep up my grades. But, sadly, I got a C in Spanish. So, instead of a cool iPhone, I got my mom's old T Mobile Sidekick. I'm such a lucky person. As I retuned back to the present world, I heard Tess continuously repeating the name, Hannah. I mouthed to her, "Is that Hannah Montana on the phone?". She nodded. After talking for like five minutes, Tess lowered the phone and said something which made me almost faint.

"I hope we both get Cabin Vibe!"

I smiled at her. I was astonished. "I hope we both get Cabin Vibe!" Did that just come out of rude, obnoxious and ice princess, Tess Tyler's mouth? Wow! God must be really good to me this summer. Anyway, I left Tess and proceeded up to the classroom where most of the notices were pinned up. I looked at the Who's In Which Cabin list and widened my eyes. I was in Cabin Vibe with Tess (I think that would make her day), Caitlyn and . . . Hannah Montana! I couldn't believe my eyes. I blinked like a million times before looking at everyone else. The girls and the boys were looking at me enviously. I wanted to shout out, "Yeah jerks! Be as envious as you can!" But I refrained from doing it.

I pushed through the crowd in the classroom and raced to my allotted cabin. Cabin Vibe was the same. It had four beds instead of three as there was usually. It was empty. I dumped my stuff on the bed on the far right and looked through the window. The sun looked beautiful nestled in between the clouds. Even though it was going to rain, the excitement in the air had not died. The trees were as green as ever and the lake was especially blue. I was just about to see Brown walk through the paved path, when I noticed that somebody had entered the cabin.

"You must be Mitchie?" The blonde-haired jocund looking girl asked. I nodded.

Hannah Montana was in the cabin. She settled herself on the bed next to mine. "Oh my God!" I whispered. She took off the pink jacket she was wearing and called somebody. A harassed-looking middle-aged man stepped into the cabin closely followed by a blue-haired girl. That must be Lola Luftnangle. She looked at me with knitted eyebrows. I shifted my gaze from them. The man carried in three Louis Vuitton suitcases - the same one's as Tess'. Then he brought in three garment bags (I don't know what brand they are). Hannah said, "Thanks" and then he left. Meanwhile, her BFF Lola kept frowning at me. I was starting to feel annoyed.

"Look, I'm not going to eat up your friend." I said.

Lola smiled and got up. She came to me and said, "I was just seeing how long you could endure this . . . It's nothing personal."

I was so relieved to hear that. She only meant it as a joke. If she was serious then I would have given her some Torres anger. She nodded at Hannah and left the cabin. I pulled out clothes from my suitcase and bags and filled up two drawers. Hannah followed suit and also filled up five drawers with her clothes. But, she still had to keep some in the garment bag. As I was about to go into the bathroom to change my clothes, Hannah said, "Don't mind Lil - I mean Lola. She's eccentric."

I nodded smiling.

I came out of the bathroom five minutes later wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a blue sleeveless top. Hannah was sitting on her bed, holding a song book and humming a tune. Caitlyn sat on the bed which on the far left. She was staring at Hannah, her autograph book clutched in her left hand. She averted her gaze from Hannah and looked at me. I grinned. She mock-glared at me.

"Uh, I think somebody really wants your autograph." I said to Hannah. She looked up and gave me a quizzical look. I turned towards Caitlyn and she did too. She noticed the book and chucked.

"You could have just asked." She said still smiling. Caitlyn jumped from her bed and reached Hannah's in a second. She gave her the book. Hannah flicked through the pages. She stopped at the page where Connect 3 had left their page-long note to Caitlyn (courtesy me). She sighed and continued to find a blank one. She took her pen - a Mont Blanc most probably and scribbled something and handed the book back to Caitlyn.

"You got Connect 3's autograph?" She asked. Caitlyn nodded. She continued, "I haven't met them at all. It stinks that I don't have their autograph. They're the coolest teenage band and I am a normal teenage girl. I do want to take a pic. with them and get it signed. I don't know why it never happens?"

I said, "Well then, today's your lucky day. Connect 3 are attending this camp."

"Really?" Hannah asked. Caitlyn and I both nodded. She kept the song book neatly on her bed (Mom would love her) and stood in front of us. She said, "You know I think this summer is going to be one of the best I'll ever have. Mitchie and Caitlyn, can I be your friend?" Caitlyn fell down on this question. I nodded on behalf of both of us. Hannah laughed. Just then, the cabin door flew open revealing an irate-looking Tess. She marched into the cabin and sat on the bed paced in the middle of Hannah's and Caitlyn's. She huffed. "What's wrong Tessie?" Hannah asked.

"I just met this year's camp diva" She said. She took a long pause and said her name - Mikhayla. Hannah sneered.

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-Sourjya