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"Shane is coming here this summer." Nate said in a breath.

Chapter 3:

Mitchie automatically thought she had been stupid for not guessing it earlier. Why else would he be on a plane to Camp Rock, where his band mates are instructing, if he wasn't going to do the same? Even if he was kind of a jerky pop star again, he had to be where his band mates were. She really should have guessed bad surprises wouldn't stop with sitting next to him on a plane.

"Mitchie!" Caitlyn screamed in her ear. "Are you okay? You've been totally spaced out this last ten minutes." Mitchie got up and went by Nate's side.

"Since when do you know he's coming here?" She asked him a little angry. Nate didn't respond and looked away. That tells me everything, she thought. She turned to Caitlyn, who reacted like Nate, avoiding her eyes at all costs. "So you knew he would come here all along, but you didn't tell me? That's really nice." At that point, she thought back to her flight, how he was sitting right next to her, how she had been in first class. Brown had something to do with this.

Without saying another word, she stormed out of her cabin and went to Brown's. "When were you planning to tell me he was going to instruct here too, Brown?" She asked barging into the room.

Brown was a little taken aback by her entrance but knew immediately who she was talking about. "Mitchie, we all knew you wouldn't want to come if we had told you." He explained. Mitchie knew he was right, so she didn't object. "If it can reassure you, I didn't know he would come when I asked you to be an instructor. He called the next day saying he wanted to come back to stay in touch with his sound." Brown told her, and it eased a little her anger with all of them, but there was still one unanswered question in her mind.

"Good, I believe you, but then why didn't he came here with me in Dee's car?" She asked him. I had been what kept her from thinking he was coming at Camp too.

"He had something to take care of before joining us here, but he should be here by diner time." Brown told her. She got out of the cabin, all of her questions answered and her anger at her friends eased.

Even if she wasn't mad at them, she choose to take the long way back to her cabin, walking by the lake and Shane's cabin, drowning her in the memories of her first year there. Tears started to roll down her eyes but she wiped them quickly, not wanting him to have this power on her. She would be tough, she wouldn't crack under the pressure, and she wouldn't try to make him remember. She'll live her life as far from him as possible.

Dinner time came by and Shane's arrival grew closer. "I'm really sorry Mitchie, I should have told you as soon as I knew." Caitlyn told her when they were outside waiting for Brown's car to pull up. Mitchie could see that she was really sorry and had forgiven her and the guys as soon as they excused their behavior.

Brown's jeep pulled up and Mitchie held her breath, watching Shane hop out of it. He had changed little, only his hair was a real change. Instead of being straight as it had been when she had first met him, it was now curly.

"Hi guys." he said to Nate and Jason, who had their eyes focused on Mitchie, leading Shane to look at her too. He walked to her, increasing her heartbeat and her hope of him remembering her in the process. "Hi I'm Shane Gray, and you are?" He asked taking his hand out of his pocket to allow him to shake hers. Mitchie's heart was still racing, only her hope had been crushed by his words. "Do I know you?" He asked after he took a closer look at her. Mitchie had to think twice before answering. What would it change anyway? She thought, it's not like he would remember me if I told him we've met before.

"Of course -" Jason started but Mitchie cut him before he could tell Shane, he knew her.

"No we've never met before." She said with as much assurance as possible. "I'm Mitchelle, I'll be teaching piano." She introduced herself.

"Mitchelle … Mitchelle." Shane said deep in thoughts. Please don't remember me, Mitchie surprised herself thinking. "Are you sure we've never met before? Your face and your name seem familiar." Shane pressed.

Mitchie was about to spill everything when Caitlyn came to her help. "She isn't a fan, and you only came to camp once in the last four years, so I highly doubt you've ever met." She said a little too harshly.