I know I don't write a lot in Mitchie's POV, but I just like to write in Mikayla's.
KittySquyres : Thanks, I'm glad you're feeling sorry for Mikayla. That means you can feel the emotion from the chapter.
ItalyLover : Yeah, I thought no one would see that coming. Well, this is my favorite chapter so I hope you like this one too. The book is in consideration. Haha.
Tomatoes : Thanks for the review, I'm glad you're sticking to this story.
Jesi Monroe : I wanted to write it more dramatic, but the drama will come after the two concerts, lol.
Mikayla's POV
"But I'll tell you that later." Mrs. Torres says as she leaves the room as fast as she had entered.
The tears had stopped falling a half hour ago, but Mitchie's still holding me. We're laying on the bed. She's laying on her back and I'm laying against her with my head on her shoulder. Her right arm is draped around my waist and her left hand is playing with my hair.
"What are you going to do with the concert?" she asks as I feel her twirling a stray of my hair around her finger.
"I'm going to do it. There's no way I'm letting my fans down." I say full of confidence.
"I will be right there with you." She smiles as I look up and kiss her. I pull back. "I'm going to get some food."
"Sure." I sit up and watch her leave the room. Suddenly everything comes back to me. The yelling on the bus, me firing my manager, me yelling at my mom, the car accident, just everything. I pull my knees up to my chest and cry.
"Sweetie..." Mitchie whispers as soon as she gets back. She drops the plate with food on the table and rushes to my side. She leans in to hug me, but I put up my hand and stand up.
"Don't." I say as I walk to the wall.
"Mick?" she asks as she stands up and walks towards me. She rests her hand on my shoulder, but I pull back again.
"Mitch, just..." I start. "Don't." I walk to the opposite side of the room and sigh.
"Mikayla, did I do something wrong?" she asks. I can hear the confusion in her voice.
"No, it's just." I sigh again as I sit on the bed. A tear falls down my face. "The last thing... I said to her was that... that I hated her and..." I begin sobbing and she rushes to my side once again. Gosh, I can't believe why I deserved such a wonderful girlfriend. "That I was going to do something bad when I saw her again." She cups my cheeck and I don't pull away this time. She wipes away some tears with her thumb. "I didn't mean it and I don't want to talk to you because if I say something wrong, you might go away too."
She silently shakes her head and pulls me in. I rest my head agains her chest and she kisses the top of my head. "You're gonna be okay. I will never leave you. You'll always have me. Don't ever think that I will walk away because of something you said. We're always going to be honest with eachother and talk about our problems."
"Always?" I ask as a smile spreads across my face.
"And forever." I can't see her face, but I know she's smiling. I pull back and kiss her. I'm going to do it. I'm going to trace her bottom lip and ask for entrance. It will be our first french kiss, but I hope she allows me. I slowly open my mouth and let my tongue trace her bottom lip. I can feel her smile agains my mouth and then she opens hers. Our tongues meet and it feels like I'm in heaven. She's exploring my mouth with her tongue and I gladly let her do her thing. Her hands go in my hair and I get a grip on her waist. We fall backwards on the bed. My right hand goes under her shirt and I let it rest on her back. She doesn't seem to mind and puts her own hands on my hips. I slowly pull up her shirt and that's when she stops me.
"Mick, I don't think now's the right time." She says as she sits up.
"Now's the perfect time." I say as I sit up too and start kissing her neck. She leans her head backwards and enjoys my kisses, but then she stands up.
"No, Mick, I'm serious." She says as she runs her hand through her hair. "I just found out I'm pregnant, I told you what happened to me, you lost your mom..."
"I know, I'm sorry, I just... I'm sorry." I stand up and leave the room.
"Mikayla, wait." She calls out to me, but I don't stop. I just have to get out of there.
I'm walking on the side of the pool. It's a good thing I'm not crying anymore because I already had some fans coming over to me to ask an autograph. It's also a good thing that it's already dark because otherwise they could see the dried tears on my cheeck. I'm holding my shoes and I kick the water sometimes with my bare foot. I sigh as I throw my shoes on the ground and put my hands in my hair. Why does this week have to be such a horrible week? Well, not completely horrible, me and Mitchie got together. I smile at the thought. This week was supposed to be fun. Mitchie came to surprise me to join me on my last week of my tour. I had an extra concert, which I'm still doing by the way, and we could've made so much fun. I kick the water one last time before sitting down on one of the lounge chairs next to the pool. Maybe it's a good thing Mitchie found out she's pregnant. That way we know we can talk to eachother about everything. I'm just trying to get my head around everything. Maybe mom's in a better place right now. Maybe she's with grams and my dad, who died when I was young. There no one around anymore. I guess they're all gone off to bed. It's so silent. I look at the sky and see some stars. I take a good look and I recognize that some of the stars are spelling something. It looks like 'Be Happy'. I smile and nod.
"Thanks mom." I whisper to the wind. The wind becomes a little harder and blows some of my hair out of my face before it calms down again. I smile again and sigh. Then I hear someone approaching me.
"Hey." Mitchie says as she sits next to me on an other lounge chair.
"Hey." I say back. I look to the ground. "I'm really sorry about before."
"It's okay. Don't worry about it." She smiles.
"I was just so caught up in getting my thoughts off of everything that I didn't realise what I was doing." I explain.
"Mikayla, really, you don't have to apologize." Mitchie stands up and walks to the edge of the pool. "It's so nice out here."
I stand up and walk up to her. "Yeah, it's so beautiful."
"Almost as beautiful as you." She replies as she turns her head towards me. Okay, now it's deffinatly a good thing it's dark because I'm blushing like crazy right now. I grin before pushing her in the pool.
"Mikayla!" she yells as she comes above water again. I sit on the edge of the pool and let my legs float in the water.
"Oh I'm sorry, baby, it was an accident." I laugh as she pushes her hair out of her face. She swims to me and for a second I think she's about to pull me under the water, but she just stops in front of me and rests both hands on my waist before slowly pulling me in the water, making sure my head stays above water. I sneak my legs around her waist and my arms around her neck she starts to walk us around in the pool.
"That's the first time you called me baby." She chuckles.
"Well, you better get used to it." I smile as I kiss her. I close my eyes and enjoy this moment. She's still walking us around while we're kissing and suddenly a flashlight goes off from a camera, but that doesn't stop us from kissing. We don't care who sees us, we don't care what everyone else thinks, we have each other and that's all that matters. I can hear him run away as if he doesn't want to be seen. She smiles as she pulls back and dives under water, automatically taking me with her as my legs were still wrapped around her waist.
"Mitchie!" I exclaim as I get back above water. I swim away and laugh.
"You know you had it coming." She laughs as she swims after me. She catches up to me and we just stand in front of each other. I smile as I lean in to kiss her again. This time it's her tongue that's tracing my bottom lip. I gladly accept and open my mouth. Our tongues come together and her hands go around my neck. My hands go to her but and I pull slowly so she settles her legs around my waist. I can feel her smile agains the kiss. It's my turn to walk us around in the pool.
"It's getting cold." I point out as I pull back from the kiss.
"Want to continue this upstairs?" she grins. Gosh, she's sexy when she grins.
"You sure?" I ask carefully. She doesn't say anything and just takes my hand. I grab my shoes before we run upstairs, leaving a wet trail behind. It's kind of funny, you can see some drops of water where we've been. We reach our hotelroom and make sure to lock the door. I throw my shoes on the ground and she takes off her shoes before crashing her lips against mine. We start walking towards the bed until my knees hit the edge of it and I fall backwards, causing her to fall on top of me. I pull back once more and look her in the eye. "Are you really sure? I know I have a purity ring that says 'True Love Waits', but you're my true love Mitchie."
"Yes, I'm sure. You're my true love too. Make love to me, Mick." She whispers as she puts a piece of hair behind my ear. She doesn't have to say that twice. I kiss her again and my hands go under her shirt, gently stroking her back. I stroke her back and I can feel the scars, but she doesn't seem to tense. I play with the hem of her shirt as her hands go into my hair. We're still soaked with water. The bed is already wet too. I try to lift up her shirt, but it sticks to her body because of the water.
"Stupid... Shirt." I mumble between kisses. We sit up straight so I can proporly remove her shirt and throw it to the side. She smiles before kissing me again as she tries to pull my shirt off. It seems that she has the same problems. I laugh as I help her taking my shirt off. She kisses me again as we lay down and she lays on top of me. I can feel her bare stomach against mine and it already makes me feel aroused. She kisses my neck and I lean my head back as a small moan escapes my throat. I can feel her smile against my neck before she continues. In the meantime, my hands go to her belt to undo it and she kicks off her pants. She rubs her knee against the inside of my legs which makes me moan again. I turn us around so I'm laying on top of her and I smile before kissing her neck. It's her turn to moan and to undo my belt. I also kick my pants off and sit up straight with one of my legs on either side of her.
"What?" she laughs a little flushed.
"Just taking in the beautiful sight." I smile before leaning down again and capturing her lips with mine. This is going to be one hell of a night.
I wake up the next morning and I feel that the bed is empty. Where's Mitchie? I didn't dream did I? Please, tell me it all wasn't a big dream. Tears start to form in my eyes as I look around the room and there's no sign of Mitchie. My pyjama's are a little wet from the water last night. It still hasn't dried. We had put on something comfortable to sleep after we had sex. It was just an amazing night. Gosh, please tell me I didn't dream that too. Suddenly the door opens and Mitchie walks in. My tears turn to happy tears from the moment I see her. She quickly makes her way to the bed as she sees I've been crying.
"Mick, what's wrong?" she asks.
"Nothing, I just ... I just throught it was a dream because you weren't here next to me." I say as I wipe my tears away. She sits next to me and throws her arm around me. I rest my head on her shoulder.
"I didn't wanna get out of bed." She says.
"Then come back." I smile as I look up to her. She kisses me softly.
"I wish I could, but I went to go and get some breakfast. You're gonna need it because we hit the road in an hour." She replies. It's only now that I realise she's holding a plate with food. Breakfast sounds good. But hitting the road doesnt, why did she say that?
"Wait, why? I thought we were going to stay here until the concert." Okay, now I'm confused.
"Didn't your manager tell you there were two concerts?" She asks. "Maybe you fired her before she could tell you. There's a concert this afternoon."
I quickly change into something more comfortable and eat my breakfast.
"C'mon!" I say exited as I start to pack my bags in record time. I'm always exited before I have to do a concert, deffinatly when Mitchie is there too.
"I'm so glad you're making an album." I say as we get on the bus.
"I'm a little nervous about that, but I will deffinatly make an album." Mitchie replies as she puts her bags away.
"Just be yourself. You don't have to change who you are just so other people will like you." I smile as we walk to my bedroom. We cuddle up to each other and turn on the tv.
No POV
The tourbus pulls up to a small town in Spain. Mitchie and Mikayla get off the bus. They had spent most of their time watching movies and talking about nothing in particular. The street was already filled with fans when they got off the bus. They sign a couple of autographs before heading inside. Mitchie walks up to Mikayla's new manager, which Connie had taken care of, and takes her to an other room.
"Can I ask you something?" she asks as they are alone in a room.
"Sure, ask away." The new manager says.
"What's your name?" Mitchie asks.
"I'm Samantha, you must be Mitchie." Samantha smiles. "Was that what you wanted to ask me?"
"No." Mitchie laughs. "I need a favor. Me and Mikayla are kind of dating..."
"Okay, what's the favor?" Samantha asks with a smile.
"So, you're okay with that?" Mitchie hopefully asks. She starts to like this manager a lot better than Kylie.
"Ofcourse, why wouldn't I be?" Samantha's voice holds a lot of sincerety and happiness.
"Can you introduce me first instead of Mikayla? I sort of have a surprise for her." Mitchie says shyly.
"Sure, make sure you're ready within half an hour." Samantha opens the door and walks away to the band. Mitchie also walks to the band and whispers something in the drummers ear, giving him some papers and telling him to say it to all the band members. The drummer nods while smiling widely.
"Mitch! There you are!" Mikayla shouts happily as she kisses Mitchie.
"Missed me?" Mitchie grins.
"Always." Mikayla smirks as they turn to watch Samantha walk up to the stage with a microphone in her hand.
"Ladies and gentleman can I have your attention please?" she shouts. "First of all we would like to thank you all for being here. We hope you enjoy the concert! Second, after the concert you can wait outside to get some autographs and pictures for those who want to. Now, the moment you've all been waiting for." Mikayla takes a microphone and makes herself ready to go on stage. Mitchie hides her smile as she knows that she is the one to go up first. "There is a surprise before the performance of Mikayla Gomez, please welcome, Mitchie Torres!" The crowd goes wild. Mikayla looks to Mitchie with a confused look, but Mitchie just shrugs her shoulders as she walks up stage.
"Hello everybody!" she yells in the microphone. Mikayla shakes her head while smiling. She puts the microphone back down. "Okay, I know some of you may still know me from Camp Rock and I'm glad to say that I will be making an album." Some of the fans scream and the rest is cheering. "I have a song that I would like to sing to Mikayla. She's my best friend, but also my girlfriend..." she stops for a moment to see how the fans react, but everyone is looking at her in a positive way. She looks at Mikayla. "I know it's like the third song I have sung for her, but I just like to sing to her. She told me to just be myself and that I didn't have to change who I am so people will like me while making the album. That reminded me of a song I wrote a while ago." Mikayla puts her hand on her chest where her heart is and smiles. Mitchie signs to the band to start.
I am confident
But I still have my moments
Baby, that's just me
I'm not a supermodel
I still eat McDonalds
Baby, that's just me
well
Some may say I need to be afraid
Of losing everything
Because of where I
Where I started
Where I made my name
Well everything's the same
In a La La Land machine
Machine
Who said I can't wear
My Converse with my dress?
Oh, baby, that's just me
And who said I can't be single?
I have to go out and mingle
Baby, that's not me
No, no
Some may say I need to be afraid
Of losing everything
Because of where I
Where I started
Where I made my name
Well everything's the same
In the La La Land...
Tell me, do you feel the way I feel?
'Cause nothing else is real
In the la la land appeal
Mikayla's eyes widen as she sees Mitchie walking up to the keyboard. She's going to play the piano for her. Tears find their way to her eyes as Mitchie starts playing the keyboard.
Some may say I need to be afraid
Of losing everything
Because of where I
Where I started
Where I made my name
Well everything's the same
In the la la land machine
Well, I'm not gonna change
In a La La Land machine
Well, I will stay the same
In La La Land machine
I won't change anything of my life
(I won't change anything of my life)
I'm staying myself tonight
(I'm staying myself tonight)
"Thank you!" Mitchie says as she runs off stage into Mikayla's waiting arms and they kiss.
"I will thank you for that later." Mikayla winks as she runs onstage.
"Mom?" Mitchie asks as she sees Connie walking up to her.
"Can you give this to Mikayla after the concert? Her mom wanted me to give it to her."
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