Wow, here's chapter four! It's about time, I know, but better late than never, right? Haha. Anyways, I just wanted to thank everyone who reads this story and who reviewed the past three chapters. You have no idea how much it means to me when I look at this story and see that it's had over 1,000 hits and 51 reviews. Thank you guys so much for your support even though I suck at updating.
Another thing, check out this new story I started reading by momentofweakness called You Make Me Crazier. It's off to a really good start so you should totally check it out. There, I did my bit of advertising XD
Disclaimer: Do you really think I own Camp Rock? If I owned it, the Jonas Brothers would be held captive in my closet or something, jeez people. Since my closet is empty, I guess I don't own it then, huh?
The past year and a half or so had gone by faster than anyone could've imagined. In the blink of an eye, the six teens had made it to their senior year while relatively avoiding most forms of drama. Sierra was still her annoying and bitchy self, but it was nothing the gang couldn't handle.
Staring off into space, Mitchie reflected on everything that had happened since the Grey boys walked into her life. Shane was still as hot and sweet as ever, Nate was still brilliant, and Jason? Well, Jason was still his fun and loving self. Caitlyn had most definitely changed because of her relationship with Nate. She was now girlier, but she still pretty much dressed the same; crazy colors and over the top wackiness. Ella was exactly the same as she'd always been, besides the fact that she now had more lip gloss and nail polish than any one person should ever have, all courtesy of Jason and his undeniable love for her.
And Mitchie herself? She was still pretty much the same, although she, like Caitlyn, had become a bit more feminine. She and Shane had been together for the better part of two years now, and yet, he still somehow managed to make her heart beat faster whenever she saw him. It was official; she was in love with Shane Adam Grey and he with her. They had such a fun and spontaneous relationship, she never knew what they would do next.
Just then, the bell rang, snapping Mitchie out of her thoughts. Quickly gathering up her books, she rushed out the door to her next and final class of the day: journalism. This was one of two classes where she and all of her friends were together, the other being music composition.
As soon as Mitchie walked through the door, she was enveloped in a pair of warm, comforting arms. All of the days worries and stress instantly melted away as soon as she looked into Shane's eyes.
"Well, hello there." he mumbled into her hair, "It's been too long since I last saw you."
Mitchie laughed, turning around in his arms to wrap hers around his neck, and dropping her bag to the floor. "Stop being such a baby. It's be an hour, Shane."
"Yeah, an hour of pure torture." he smirked, his lips covering hers before she could come back with a sarcastic response. She sighed happily, pulling him closer and completely forgetting they were in a classroom.
"Ahem!" someone cleared their throat loudly, coming up behind the couple.
They reluctantly separated, Shane turning to glare at the person, Mitchie smiling kindly.
"Hey Hilley." they said together, Shane's coming out as more of a grumble.
"Why do you always have to walk in at the worst time possible?" Shane groaned.
"If I'm not getting any in my classroom, you sure as hell aren't. Now sit down so I can take roll." Dr. Hilley replied as she maneuvered around the couple to sit at her desk.
Ms., or Dr., Hilley was the Drama and Journalism teacher. She had just turned forty and was petite in stature, but not in attitude. A bit on the heavier side and just starting to gray a bit, she was as open minded and big mouthed as they came. All in all, she was an absolutely amazing teacher.
Mitchie dragged the annoyed Shane to their seats on the other side of the class, only stopping briefly to grab her things she had dropped to the floor upon walking in. Nate, Caitlyn, Jason, and Ella were already sitting there waiting for them.
"You really need to stop trying to piss Hilley off. One, it's not going to work, and two," Nate smirked at this next thought, "if you do somehow manage to piss her off, you won't get to kiss Mitchie in class anymore. You want that, Shane?"
Shane looked down as he and Mitchie took their seats and mumbled something that sounded like a no. They all laughed before Hilley called for the senior editors to come over for a brief meeting. Mitchie, Caitlyn, and Jason all got up and started to walk away until Shane pulled Mitchie back and onto his lap.
"Sorry, Hilley, but she's mine right now." Shane yelled to his teacher, sticking his tongue out in her direction. Ms. Hilley and Mitchie shared a brief look before she turned around to Shane and watched him intently, waiting for the perfect moment. Like the child he was, he kept his tongue out and eyes squinted shut, having no idea what was in store for him.
She leaned forward and--to his shock--licked it. "Oh my god, Mitchie! What the hell was that?"
"Then don't stick it out." Mitchie smiled. "Now let me go, I have stuff to do."
Again, Mitchie went to leave only to be pulled back onto his lap. "I never said I didn't like it..." he trailed off, a husky quality seeping it's way into his voice.
Mitchie's eyes began to glaze over with lust as she fought for her self-control. Her resistance started to fade, however, when Shane harshly kissed her lips, pulling her flush against him, hands already beginning to roam her body.
"Eww, Hilley! Shane and Mitchie are about to have sex in class!" Caitlyn tattled.
"Can I just get my senior editors up here now?!"
Mitchie reluctantly pulled away and made a third attempt to leave, Shane's hand just about to grab her again when Hilley all, but yelled, "Shane Grey! So help me god, if you grab her again, I will make sure the only time you ever see her is at lunch, do I make myself clear?"
Shane dropped his hand and sighed dramatically. "Yes ma'am."
"Good. Now, Mitchie, get over here."
Mitchie giggled and looked guiltily at Shane as she walked over to the waiting Dr. Hilley, Caitlyn and Jason.
"Now that you've detached yourself from boy toy, maybe you could help us out? We have a serious problem here." Caitlyn's usually playful tone turned serious as she continued. " The deadline is in two days and we're missing copy for wrestling, student council, swimming, FBLA, the Powderpuff game, and the English department. We're missing layouts for Marching Band and journalism and we still need pictures of our class for the layout. The question is, should we assign them to the class or just do them ourselves?"
The other two thought about it carefully, weighing the pros and cons of both sides. Jason was th first to speak up on the matter.
"I think we can assign the pictures and layouts to anyone who isn't busy. Autumn's really good at pictures, so she can do that, and Patrick is good at layouts. As for copy, Julia, Shane and Nate are excellent writers. Ella can do the Powderpuff copy because she played in it."
"Awesome. So the rest of the copy will be distributed between those three and two of us." Caitlyn responded, bouncing on her heels in excitement.
Mitchie smiled, knowing that everything would be okay and that they were worried for nothing. "Julia, what copy do you want: wrestling, student council, swimming, FBLA, or English?"
The shy girl sitting in the back corner looked up from her book and smiled politely at Mitchie. "I'll take the English department, please."
"No problem, Shane?"
"Eh, give me FBLA." he waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Should have guessed. Of course you would take the easy one." Caitlyn snorted.
"Shut up, Gellar." Shane spat.
"Okay, okay. Enough." Mitchie looked at both in turn, sending them the message to knock it off. "Nate?"
Nate smiled and rolled his eyes at his brother and girlfriend's bickering. "I'll do student council."
"Alright, so I get swimming and you get wrestling." Mitchie said to Caitlyn, then turned back to the class. "Autumn, you're in charge of pictures of our class. Patrick, you have Marching Band and journalism layouts. Ella, you're going to do the Powderpuff copy. The rest of you know what to do. These are all due tomorrow, okay? Sorry for the short notice, guys."
Everyone nodded and got straight to work. This was how it always was around deadlines; everything else was dropped. In other classes, you could get away with not doing your work and the only thing it would affect is your grade. Journalism was completely different because if you didn't do your work here, it cost money. And with money being so tight, laziness was something they could not afford ((sorry for the terrible pun)).
Luckily for them, because they were working so hard, the rest of the period went by really fast. Before they knew it, the school day was over and they were all headed to the Grey household to hang out.
"Hey Mitchie?" Nate asked, stopping her before she ran up to Shane's room with him, "Can I talk to you for a second?"
Mitchie backtracked down the stairs, nodding at Nate and gesturing for Shane to go on up to his room. Caitlyn went straight up to Nate's room, deciding that it would be better to wait up there for him. As for Ella and Jason, they ran up to his room as soon as they walked in the door.
Nate led Mitchie into their living room and took a seat, closely followed by her. He took a deep breath and averted his eyes to the floor before he looked back at her. "So, umm....Cait's birthday is coming up soon, and, well, I already got her present for her, but I figured she'd rather have us all go to this so we're all going and I was wondering if maybe you could tell me if it was a good gift or not because I can always sell it to someone else and now I'm rambling and not making sense and I'm sorry." He blushed crimson and looked down at his hands like they were the most interesting thing in the world.
Mitchie laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "Let's start off with you telling me what you got her."
"I got the six of us front row tickets to the Jonas Brothers concert this Saturday. Backstage passes and all. Do you think she'll like it?" he looked quite nervous which caused Mitchie to laugh even more.
"Of course she'll like it!" she flung her arms around his neck in a friendly hug. "I love it too, by the way. Thanks."
Nate gladly returned the hug and let out a huge sigh of relief. "Thank god. I don't know what I'd do without you, Mitch."
"Probably die, because we all know I am that freaking amazing." she smirked, pulling away from the hug and standing up, ready to go hang out with Shane.
"You're hanging out with Shane too much." Noticing her confused look, he continued, "That smirk, it's almost identical to his."
Mitchie rolled her eyes and began walking up the steps to the second floor. "Bye, Nate."
"Later Mitch."
She ran the rest of the way up the stairs, down the hallway, and finally walked in the last door on the right that read 'Danger'. What she saw when she walked in though surprised her more than anything. Shane was in nothing besides his boxers, lying on his bed fast asleep. She couldn't help but smile at the angelic look on his face. He was completely worn out, and she could tell.
Quietly, she locked the door and tiptoed over to his bed, sliding off her clothing with the exception of her undergarments in the process, and eventually curling up next to him. Shane's arms instinctively wrapped themselves around her, like he sensed that she was there. Her smile was as wide as a coat hanger as she leaned back into his rock hard chest. ((I'm almost drooling right now XD)) Remembering to set the alarm for an hour, Mitchie fell into a peaceful sleep, dreaming of her musical aspirations coming true and Shane being with her forever.......
The alarm went off way too soon for either of their taste. Shane groaned and stretched his arms and legs as far out as they would go. Looking down at his beautiful girlfriend, a smile crept upon his face for she was stretching herself across his bare chest.
"I never get tired of waking up to this." he joked as they both sat up.
Mitchie looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "If you would like to keep waking up to that, then I suggest you stop thinking perverted thoughts about me right now."
"But Mitchie!" Shane pouted, "How can I not picture your hot, sweaty body underneath me? Screams of ecstasy escaping your mouth in throaty moans as I-"
"Shane!" she yelled, looking at him sternly.
"Fine," he sighed, "I don't get why we don't have sex more often, though. It's not like it's something new to us anymore."
"God, you are such a pig sometimes." Mitchie groaned. "Besides, we have sex plenty!"
Now it was Shane's turn to raise an eyebrow. "When was the last time we had sex?"
"Last night, you moron. Remember, you snuck in through my window and you had to leave really early this morning?" Mitchie replied as she got out of the bed and stretched her arms high over her head to fully wake herself up.
"Oh yeah....."
"I guess we know how much you like sex, seeing as you don't even remember having it."
"Awww Mitchie," Shane sighed as he came up behind his pouting girlfriend and wrapped his arms securely around her torso, "you know how much I love being with you. And although the sex is great, that's not why I love you. I love hanging out with you just as much as I do having sex with you. It doesn't matter what we're doing, as long as I'm with you."
Mitchie looked up into Shane's eyes and placed a light kiss on the corner of his mouth. "I do believe you're turning into a mush as you get older, Shane Grey."
"I try." he replied with a lovesick smile.
They stood like that, looking at each other in a comfortable silence for a few more moments before deciding to get dressed and do something.
While Shane was putting his shirt back on, Mitchie decided that now was probably a good time to tell him about the little surprise Nate had for Caitlyn. "So, on Saturday night we're going to a Jonas Brothers concert for Caity's birthday."
Shane looked at her for a second then proceeded to nod his head. "Okay, whatever. That's fine as long as you don't try and leave me for Joe or something."
"You know I wouldn't leave you for him," Mitchie assured, "a one night stand maybe, but I wouldn't leave you."
"Mitchie..." Shane warned.
"Oh my god, Shane. You know I'm kidding. Besides," she grinned, "you know they all wear purity rings."
Shane faked shock and spun her around to look at him. "So the only reason you wouldn't leave me for him is because he wears a fucking purity ring? Jeez, Mitch. Way to make a guy feel loved."
"I love you and only you, Shane. You know that, I know that, and I'll make sure Joe Jonas knows that too, okay?" Shane nodded in satisfaction and started to walk away, that is, until she said her next words. "But I get to hold up a sign saying that I fake love him."
"Absolutely not."
"Shane, it's a concert for fucks sake, it's not like I really love him. Would you take a chill pill or something?" she tried to reason with him.
"If you get to do that, then I get to hold up a sign saying 'I love Camilla' or something like that." Shane smirked.
"Like hell you are! You are not holding up a sign proclaiming your love for some slutty actress!" Mitchie yelled, anger flaring to life.
"The only reason you're saying that about her is because you're jealous! Camilla Belle is a gorgeous girl and deserves to be happy and if she finds that happiness with purity boy, then good for her." Shane yelled back.
"Oh what, so now I have to be worried that you'll leave me for the 'gorgeous' Camilla Belle?" she knew this was stupid and that they shouldn't be arguing over something so asinine as a joke.
"Oh yeah, baby! Because I definitely love some actress that I've never met more than my girlfriend whom I've been with for almost two years. Damn, I was found out!" he rolled his eyes at her.
"You are insufferable! I was joking about the whole loving Joe thing, you unbelievable ass!"
And the yelling continued on and on, each accusation more absurd than the last. Finally, the two had calmed down enough to realize how stupid they were being.
"Fine, you can have a poster, but you can not make a 'Future Mrs. Jonas' t-shirt or else I might kill the pretty boy. Deal?"
"Deal. Thank you, Shane." Mitchie reached up and kissed him slowly on his lips, savoring the taste of him as long as possible before needing to breathe. "Damn, you're addicting."
"It's the skills, really it is."
"Whatever, let's go to karaoke. It's free after 7:00 on Wednesdays."
"Alright, so we're here. What the hell are we going to do?" Shane asked dumbly, looking around as he said so.
Mitchie smacked her forehead dramatically and sighed. "Babe, I love you, I really do, but you are the biggest dumbass in the world sometimes. We're at a fucking karaoke bar; what the hell do you think we're going to do?"
A light blush tinted Shane's cheeks, realization donning on him. He, being the smart person he is, chose to remain quiet as not to further embarrass himself. Smart move, Shane, smart move.
"Ok....now that we've determined Shane is a moron," Nate received a glare from his brother, "who's going to go first? The list is open so....any nominations?"
"I nominate Mitchie." Caitlyn smirked at her best friend. "I love you, Mitchie Mouse!!!"
"Caitlyn Gellar...I am seriously going to kick your skinny little ass."
"Yeah, yeah. Go on, you're up."
"Two words: Fuck. You." Mitchie spat before running up on stage to sing. When she faced the crowd, a huge smile was pasted on her face. "Hey, how is everybody doing tonight? I'm Mitchie and I'll be singing an amazing song you guys better know. Well, my friends better at least know what it is, so yeah. I'll just stop ranting now."
The guitar was the first thing to come in, then bass, soon followed by the drums and a quick yell on Mitchie's part.
"Darling you gotta let me know,
Should I stay or should I go?
If you say that you are mine
I'll be here till the end of time
So you got to let me know~~~
Should I stay or should I go?"
Shane let out a loud yell as soon as Mitchie came in singing one of his favorite songs by one of his all time favorite bands, The Clash. She smirked at him before continuing on with the song.
"It's always tease, tease, tease." At this she winked at Shane and wiggled her finger, wanting him to come on stage with her. He obediently listened, practically crawling onto the stage to get a piece of her.
When he got up there, he took the mic out of her hands and started up the song himself.
"You're happy when I'm on my knees.
One day is fine, next is black.
So if you want me off your back
Well come on and let me know
Should I stay or should I go?"
Unbeknownst to Shane, Mitchie had grabbed another mic from the tech, and decided to sing the next part with him. At the sound of her voice, he looked over at her seductively and they both started to gravitate towards one another, jumping up and down to the chorus.
"Should I stay or should I go now?
Should I stay or should I go now?
If I go there will be trouble
An if I stay it will be double
So come on and let me know..."
She pushed him to the side a bit so that she could take over again, this was her part she wanted to sing.
"This indecision's bugging me
If you don't want me set me free
Exactly whom I'm supposed to be
Don't you know which clothes even fit me?
Come on and let me know
Should I cool it, or should I blow?"
At the last line of that verse, Caitlyn screamed as loud at she could for Mitchie while Nate let out a playful catcall from him position behind his girlfriend.
Mitchie smiled down at Cait and started dancing with Shane for the brief intrumental break in the song. When it came back for them to sing, they began jumping around on the stage again.
"Should I stay or should I go now?
Should I stay or should I go now?
If I go there will be trouble
An if I stay it will be double
So come on and let me know
Should I stay or should I go?"
They laughed and took a small bow as the song ended and walked off stage so that the tech could take his place on stage again. "That was great! Let's give it up for Mitchie and her boy toy!"
The crowd laughed as Shane yelled out, "Hey!" which made them laugh even harder.
The laughter died down and Mitchie looked at Nate and Caitlyn expectantly. "Your turn. Try and beat our performance, losers!"
Caitlyn stuck her tongue out at Mitchie before Nate rolled his eyes and dragged his girlfriend up on the stage. He took the microfone from the guy and asked for another one for Caitlyn. His eyes wandered towards the audience, plastering a confident smirk on his face. "Good job to Shane and Mitchie; you guys were seriously awesome, but you're about to get stomped. I'm Nate, and this is my lovely girlfriend, Caitlyn, and you guys better know this one, too. So here we go."
The heavy bass started up with noticeable claps, electric guitar and slight drums in the background.
"I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must've been about seventeen."
Nate nodded his head as if saying, 'Yep, she's singing about me.' Caitlyn simply rolled her eyes and kept singing.
"The beat was goin' strong
Playin' my favorite song
An' I could tell it wouldnt be long
Till he was with me, yeah me
An I could tell it wouldnt be long
Till he was with me, yeah me, singin'."
He joined in for the chorus, of course, jumping around a bit like Mitchie and Shane had been doing for their song earlier.
"I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me."
Nate let out a throaty yell and took over the song, changing the words slightly to fit the situation. The whole time he sang, he looked directly at Caitlyn's laughing face.
"She smiled so I got up and asked for her name
That don't matter, she said,
Cause it's all the same
Asked can I take her home where we can be alone."
At this particular part, he had made his way over to Cait and was grinding against her with a goofy grin on his face. Her only response was to grind back and laugh when he remembered he still had a few lines to sing by himself.
"An' next we were movin on
She was with me, yeah me
Next we were movin on
She was with me, yeah me, singin'."
Cait once again joined in for the chorus, bobbing her head and bouncing on her heals while Nate was jumping around like a typical moronic guy.
"I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me."
She took it away with the final solo part for the song before the finish.
"Said can I take you home so we can be alone
An' well be movin on
An' singin that same old song
Yeah with me, singin'."
All that was left was the last few 'I love rock n' rolls'.
"I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me.
I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me.
I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me.
I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me.
I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n roll
So come an take your time an dance with me."
Both finished with a deep bow, slightly out of breath from the neverending outro. Nate smiled at his brothers in the crowd sweetly and said, "That is how you do karaoke, bros."
They got back to their group and received pats on the back, saying how good they did and all that jazz, sizing up their competition because that's what it was to them.
"Not so fast, little bro, Ella and I still have to go." Jason reminded Nate as he and his girl took their place on stage. Then he said to the crowd, "This is the final song from the Grey brothers competetion. I'm Jason and this is my girlfriend, Ella. Hope you know this one." The smooth sounds of the guitars soothing rhythms floated through the air before Jason came in and started singing.
"Hey, where did we go
Days when the rains came?
Down in the hollow
Playing a new game,
Laughing and a-running, hey, hey,
Skipping and a-jumping
In the misty morning fog with
Our, our hearts a-thumping."
Ella's voice joined his, saying the main phrase of the song and looking him deep in the eyes.
"And you, my brown-eyed girl.
You, my brown-eyed girl."
It was now Ella's turn to sing her solo, even though it felt weird for her. After all, shouldn't Jason be the only one singing about his brown-eyed girl? Oh well, she smiled, she would just have to change the words around a bit if she ever had to sing about her brown-eyed girl.
"Whatever happened
To tuesday and so slow
Going down to the old mine with a
Transistor radio.
Standing in the sunlight laughing
Hide behind a rainbows wall,
Slipping and a-sliding
All along the waterfall."
Jason cast a sideways smile at her, loving how their voices melded together perfectly.
"And you, my brown-eyed girl.
You, my brown-eyed girl.
Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Just like that
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
La dee dah."
His final solo was there and gone almost as fast as it had came.
"So hard to find my way
Now that Im all on my own.
I saw you just the other day,
My, how you have grown!
Cast my memory back there, lord,
Sometime Im overcome thinking about
Making love
in the green grass
Behind the stadium."
The happy couple smiled at each other, holding hands as they finished off the beautiful song together.
"And you, my brown-eyed girl.
You, my brown-eyed girl.
Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Laying in the green grass
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
Dee dah la dee dah la dee dah la
D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d..."
The two bowed gracefully to the crowd. Jason leaned over to Ella and kissed her on the cheek, causing her to blush lightly. They smiled at each other and joined their friends at their table in the middle. Shane and Nate slapped hands with Jason before he sat down while Mitchie and Caitlyn hugged Ella, congratulating her.
"So, all that's left is decide who won!" the guy up on stage yelled to the excited crowd. "Let's give it up for Shane and Mitchie!"
A loud applause broke out along with a few ear piercing whistles, signaling their approval of the pair.
"Alright, now let's hear it for Nate and Caitlyn!"
Yet again, the bar erupted into applause for this couple.
"And last, but certainly not least, let's hear it for Jason and Ella!"
A final time, the crowd burst into applause.
"This is a tough one you guys, but the winner is.....Nate and Caitlyn!" Caitlyn screamed and jumped into Nate's waiting arms, swinging her in circles.
As before, the guys congratulated each other as did the girls in their customary fashions. By now, it was 11:00 pm, and it was unfortunately time for the group to head home because they still had school the next day. Everyone split up and went their separate ways, all anticipating the weekend for different, but similar reasons.
Sorry about the really crappy ending, guys, seriously. I also want to apologize for how the songs turned out looking, meaning the spacing is so weird. I don't know why it does that. So anyways, that was chapter four and I still have no idea where I'm going with this. Lol. I need to finish it soon though because I have a new story with a good friend of mine, Scarves, that should be starting up soon. I also have two other multichapter stories started, and two one shots outlined. Hopefully I'll be able to get these out to you guys soon. Remember to review, people!
Mucho love,
Riley