Hey people, sup?! It's me again! Sorry I took so long... I didn't know how to end the chapter... oh, BTW, this chapter was co-written with Con-Nike. You should read her story. On with the chapter...
Disclaimer: do you think it's possible to buy Camp Rock with the $27.47 I have??? No. Sadly :-(
MITCHIE'S P.O.V. - on the phone with Sierra
"Look, I know you have mandarin class but I don't really care right now. Just ditch and come to my house." She has to come! There's no way she could miss something this big!
"But what's so important that I have to ditch? Don't tell me you're pregnant?!?" I couldn't tell if she was joking or she really meant it.
"Eeeeeewwwwwww!!!! NO! I just can't tell you! If you really want to know then come over to my house"
"Okay, okay! I give! But, what do I tell my teacher? I'm right in front of the door."
"Umm... uh... tell her.... oh, tell her that you just finished throwing up and don't feel too good. That'll work for sure." I sure hope this works...
"Kay" then the voices went muffled.
...
"Okay, I'm out of the building and down the road... see-yah in a few!"Great! now all I need is Caitlyn. As if almost on cue I received a text message from Cait.
Hey, what's up? - C
You gotta come over to my house! Sierra is on her way already - M
Just as I hit the send button, the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs and opened the door.
"Hey Si! Come up to my room. Now all I need is Cait and the surprise! We went up to my room and I found two messages.
Doesn't Si have mandarin class today? Wow, must b a BIG surprise! – C
Hello? U still there? I'm on my way over – C
*#*Caitlyn got to my house and we are now in my room*#*
CAITLYN'S P.O.V.
"So what's the surprise?! C'mon! Mitch SPILL!!!"
"Caitlyn, don't you know the meaning of a surprise?"
Mitchie smirked. Wow, she was doing good at keeping this secret a secret! Usually she told but, now... wow! Not even spilling a clue!
"Hey, did you know that Con..." Sierra was cut off by the phone ringing.
"Hold that thought!" Mitchie said as she got up and answered the phone. Too bad I could only hear her end of the line. :(
"Hello, Torres residence."
...
"No, he's not here at the moment but I'm his daughter and I could gladly take a message!"
...
"Yes, but my mom is using it, but my friend sierra just got her license last month and her parents got her such a sweet ride! Umm, who did you say you where again?"
...
She then turned ghostly pale and practically dropped the phone. "Wait...WHAT!!!!! I don't think I heard right..."
...
"ARE YOU FREAK'N SERIOUS!!!!!!!" she took a couple of deep breaths then re-gained her self-control, responding in a more civilised fashion. "So, why do you need a car?"
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"Oh, okay. I'll see what I can do. Can I have your number in case of a change of plans?"
...
"No, no, no, no! Don't worry; I won't sell it on eBay. The only one to ever see it will be me and for emergencies only. I swear!"
...
"Okay, see-yah in... about... 15 minutes, bye!" she hung up the phone. "Hey Si, do you think that you could drive out to highway 4, around exit number 534?"
What the...?
"Sure, but, may I ask why?" yah, Mitchie, why?
"Looks like my surprise needs a ride."
A ride?
"What's the surprise Mitch!? Cait and I are dying here!" Sierra got up and grabbed her keys from the counter. Si and I turned to look at Mitchie for an answer but all we got was her bringing her hand up to her lips, pushed her index and thumb together and pretended to lock her lips shut then throw the key behind her.
Good old Mitchie Torres!
NATES P.O.V.
"JASON! WATCH OUT FOR THAT POTHOLE!!!" I screamed, waking up a passed out Shane. Suddenly, the whole bus started to move from side to side, and then it spun out and went straight into a fairly deep ditch. With all the commotion, Shane had hit his head and was knocked out... again.
Shane's POV
Nate went into panic mode and ended up hitting his head on the table. I don't think I'm supposed to laugh at that, but it was pretty funny! Then the hula-girl from the dashboard whizzed by my head and snapped me back into reality. I managed to stand up shakily, by resting both hands on the armrests between the seats. I looked up, just in time to see a huge pothole in our path.
"Jason, look out!" I managed to scream before impact.
BAM!
Jason's POV
Okay so I'm, like, trying to drive the monster tour bus, and Nate just starts screaming his head off in my ear! Not helping! …Nate?…Nate?…okay, never mind.
This sorta reminds me of when my Dad tried to teach me to drive…
"Watch out for that post!"
"Don't hit the mailbox!"
"Stop jerking the steering wheel!"
"Keep your eyes open, Jason!"
"Jeez, you almost hit the old lady!"
No worries, that was a looong time ago. Like last week.
NATES P.O.V.
I woke up from what seemed like a really fuzzy dream. (Peaches, I think it involved peaches... peaches are fuzzy after all...). I blinked and tried to piece together what had happened in my mind. Mostly blank.
Anyways, I could hear someone sobbing, so I stood up, still slightly dizzy, and followed the sound. I didn't have to go very far. Jason was leaning on the steering wheel, (miraculously, his seatbelt was firmly attached) with his shoulders shaking as he sobbed his heart out.
"I killed them," he was muttering, "I killed them all."
Killed? Jason killed somebody? I looked around, and finally noticed the damage. HOLY FREAKIN' SHIT!!! The bus just spun right out off the road! And it's turned on its side! How am I supposed to get out? My door is the one that's pressed up against the dirt and the windshield was shattered, and the entire front was smashed to bits. No wonder Jason was crying, he nearly killed us all!
"Jason?" I asked realizing that Jason had climbed on top of the bus (more like the side...). "How did you get up there?"
"Nate! Are you okay? And as for how I got up here... trees!"
Right! Jason spends all his time up in a tree with a guitar and binoculars. He would write stupid songs about the birds he saw in the tree he was in.
... As for me... I don't think I could manage to get all the way up there. But, who knows, maybe I'll surprise myself!
Shane. How will he get out... he's unconscious... and holding a hula-girl???
Jason's POV
Oh no! I can't believe I did that! I ran over an entire nest of birds! Where is a bird ambulance when you need one?
I whipped away my tears and reached down to Nate... "Nate!" *sob*"take my hand!" I reached down to him and pulled him out of the bus.
NATES P.O.V.
I reached back to my back skinny jeans pocket to grab my phone but...
Yank, yank... nothing.
"JASON! Help! My hand is stuck in my pocket!!!!!!"
Jason looked at me confusedly and went back to crying over his birds.
Could this day get any worse!?!? No... I did not just think that!! Great! Now this day is going to go completely wrong! Why am I so stupid? Oh yah... I'm friends with Jason... that explains it perfectly!
After some minor struggling, I managed to squeeze my hand out of my overly tight pants... what amazes me though is that Shane's are 20x tighter!
I dialled the limo services number and waited.
2 min. Later
"What do you mean you can't get us a limo?!?! We just drove of the side of a ditch for crying out loud!"
"I am sorry sir, but your location is out of our service range! We did not make exceptions for the Jonas Brothers and so we will not make exceptions for you either!" a man with a Indian accent replied.
"The Jonas Brothers tour bus drove into a ditch too?!" I said unbelievingly.
"NO!" the man was now frustrated " they were out of range! Now good day!"
"But-"
"I said good day..."dial tone.
I sighed. I hope Mr. Torres will understand when we don't show up... that's it! Mr. Torres! I reached into my pocket and pulled out...
-a paper clip
-an old, un-chewed piece of gum (it's probably gone through the wash several times)
-a penny
-a quarter
-a button
And finally... a napkin with Mr. Torres number written in sloppy handwriting.
2 hours later...
Shane's POV
I woke up with an incredible headache. Gosh, it felt worse than a hangover! I tried to roll over so I could go back to sleep, but unfortunately, I didn't realize I was on the couch.
THUMP!
…Ow. And here I thought my headache couldn't get any worse. I slowly sat up and blinked, trying to clear my head. One good look and I realized I was not in my house. How did I know that, you may ask?
Simple.
A) This couch is lumpy.
B) It's not covered in pictures of myself
C) There is no TV.
So, considering I was in an unknown place, sporting a lump on my head the size of Australia, you can understand why I spazzed out just a little bit. Or a lot.
A pretty brunette walked in, and looked surprised to see me awake. Before she could say anything, I sprung off the floor.
"Get away from me, you freak!" I screamed as I ran out of the room.
I randomly ran around the house until I found the front door. Yanking it open, I tore outside, yelling at the top of my lungs.
"Help! Somebody! I've been kidnapped for my money and incredible looks!"
I ran down the drive-way and out onto the street, coming to a sudden stop.
I looked to the right, then to the left.
There was absolutely nothing. No houses, no cars, no buildings, and most importantly, no people. Just a dirt road that ran in both directions as far as I could see.
Oh yeah, and a tumbleweed that swept across the plain.
To say I was in shock would be an understatement.
No, I didn't faint, I, Shane Grey, do not faint... I simply passed out from 'dehydration'.
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