A/N: I figured it was time to actually post another chapter of this… this one

is the only Naitlyn that made it past the voting… so here it is!

Hasta LaVista- from Camp Rock- Hasta LaVista Crew

Final Jam was over. Caitlyn Gellar was standing backstage with her best friend from Camp Rock, Mitchie Torres. Of course, there was no point to even standing together, they both knew that Mitchie would much rather be talking things out with Shane. She kept glancing over at him and Nate. Caitlyn rolled her eyes.

"Okay, we both know that you want to go talk to him. So just go!" She snapped, a little harsher than she'd intended.

Mitchie jumped a little, "Sorry, what?"

Caitlyn rolled her eyes once more. This girl was hopeless…

Nate sighed in frustration, "Shane? Could you stop staring at Mitchie for like, five seconds and listen to me?"

"Sorry man. What was that?" Shane asked, totally clueless.

Nate pushed down the sudden urge to smack Shane in favour of snapping, "Just go talk to her already!"

Shane frowned a little, "Well… I mean… I don't want to seem weird or anything… I mean, Caitlyn's there too…"

Nate rolled his eyes, but before he could speak, Jason interrupted him, "I know! How about Nate goes with you and then you and Mitchie can leave, and you can't feel guilty because you left Nate with Caitlyn."

Shane's eyes lit up, "That's genius Jason!" He then paused, and shook his head, "I never thought I'd say that… ever…"

Nate backed up slowly from Shane, raising his hands, "Oh no! No you don't! I refuse to be the decoy! I don't even know her…"

"Well then Nathan… you always said you needed new friends… ones that aren't obsessed with themselves or birdhouses. Now's your big chance!"

"No. No. No. No! Did I mention no?"

"Come on Nate! Please?"

Wow. That was new. Shane was actually saying please.

"You… you said please," Nate stated dumbly.

Shane raised his eyebrows, "Yes. Yes I did. Is there a problem with that?"

"I've just… never heard you say please in a really long time…"

"Well, get used to it. I've changed."

"How?"

"How what?" Shane asked, confused.

"How did you change? Did Camp Rock…?"

"No. At least not all of it was Camp Rock."

"What was it?"

"Mitchie."

Nate's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"Mitchie brought me back down to Earth. I heard her singing. That's what spurred the whole change and the new sound idea and everything. And before you ask, yes, Nate, she's the reason I said please."

Nate's eyes widened as he comprehended everything Shane had just said.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Drag me over there so you can dump me and go talk to her!" Nate exclaimed. He wasn't going to pass up any opportunity to prevent Shane from turning back into a jerk.

Shane looked surprised before quickly grabbing Nate's sleeve and dragging him over.

Mitchie's smile widened seemingly without explanation until Caitlyn saw that Shane was coming over, dragging a half-reluctant Nate by the sleeve. Caitlyn smiled as well. FINALLY!

"Hey Shane!" Mitchie greeted, half-brightly, half-nervously.

"Hey Mitchie!" He greeted in the same tone, "Hey Caitlyn," he added as an after thought.

Caitlyn smiled, "Hi Shane. Who's your friend?" Although they all knew perfectly well who he was.

"This," he pulled Nate forward more, "is Nate Keller, my band mate, and friend."

"Glad to know where your priorities are Shane…" Nate said sarcastically. "We were friends first, but yet that always seems to come after…" he explained to Mitchie and Caitlyn.

"Right. So… Mitchie. How about that canoe ride?" Shane asked. Wow. He wastes no time.

"Sure," She smiled again, "You two are okay together, right?"

Before waiting for an answer, the pair hurried away. Caitlyn and Nate rolled their eyes simultaneously. Then, realizing it, the both laughed lightly.

"So… I'm Caitlyn Gellar."

"Nate Keller."

"I know." Caitlyn laughed, blushing slightly.

Nate blushed as well, "Right. I guess being a national pop sensation kind of kills the whole introduction phase of conversation…"

"That… and Shane introduced you about two minutes ago."

"Oh… right… forgot about that…"

"Yeah… So… this is awkward," Caitlyn said bluntly.

"Yeah," Nate agreed, "What's worse is that this was my doing. I told Shane to come over here and talk to Mitchie, and then Jason had the bright idea of them ditching us together so then I got sucked into this plan and I'm stuck being the decoy…" Nate's eyes widened as he realized what he'd just said, "Not that being the decoy is bad at all… I mean… not that I wouldn't want… I mean…"

"Relax. I get it."

"You do?" Nate seemed immensely relieved.

Caitlyn laughed, "Yes, I do. They ditched us each with a complete stranger. Not exactly the greatest plan where we were concerned." She realized what she'd said as well, "I mean… not that being stuck here with you is bad… not stuck… I mean…"

"Relax. I get it," Nate repeated her earlier phrase. Caitlyn blushed as she returned Nate's gentle smile.

"So… you've been at Camp Rock before, haven't you?" Nate questioned in the silence.

"Yep. Third year," Caitlyn answered, rocking back and forth from her heels to her toes, "You? Oh, that was a dumb question. This is where you got discovered. Obviously you've been here…"

"Yeah. I attended here when I was 12 until I was 14. That's when we got discovered. Shane, Jason and I were friends back then. Shane was at the camp because Brown thought it would be good for him. His parents were going through a nasty divorce and Shane and his sister got caught in the middle of a fierce custody battle. So Shane came here for an escape. We shared a cabin first year, that's when we met. And Jason shared a cabin with us second year, so then we were kind of like the Three Amigos or whatever. But now I'm just boring you with my life… you probably don't want to know about this…" Nate scuffed at the ground with his shoe.

"No… I do. What about you?"

Nate frowned a bit.

"You've told me how Shane ended up here, what about you?" Caitlyn actually looked interested.

"Oh, well… My parents decided that they wanted a summer to themselves so they wanted to send me to a camp. I got to pick. I picked here."

"Wow. Short and sweet. I was expecting a long sob story like Shane's or something."

"Nope. I'm not exactly the type to have sob stories. Sorry to disappoint," Nate muttered.

"No, no. You didn't. I'm glad. Not everybody has to have a sob story. There's only so many rough upbringings the world can take."

Nate and Cailtyn shared a brief smile before Nate asked another question, "What about you? Why are you here?"

"I…um… my parents travel around a lot… I don't really have a solid home during the summer, and I'd rather stay here than move around all the time."

"Oh."

At this point, a younger girl came up to interrupt them, she appeared breathless, and not because she was tired.

"OMIGOD! You're Nate Keller! From Connect Three!" She breathed out.

Nate blushed profusely, "Yeah…" He mumbled.

"Wow. I love you. Wow." She just stood there gazing at him lovingly. Caitlyn had to refrain from laughing. Nate was extremely uncomfortable. For a pop star, that boy sure hated attention.

After a few moments of the same awkward situation, Caitlyn had to do something. She took a deep breath, before grabbing Nate's hand, and stepping closer.

"So… You said we were going for a walk sweetie?" She said, her voice sugary sweet. Nate looked startled for a moment, before he latched onto the lifeline she was throwing him.

"Yeah. Yeah we were. Excuse us." He said to the younger girl. As they walked away, hand in hand, they were both trying to repress laughter until they were outside.

Once outside, they burst out laughing.

"Wow. Did you see her face? That was hilarious!" Caitlyn said through her laughter.

"I know!" Nate howled. After their laughter died down a bit, he turned serious, "Thank you. Really. I wasn't sure if she was going to stop staring at me or not."

"No problem Nate."

They both stood staring at each other in silence for a few minutes before realizing that their hands were still clasped together.

"Oops. Sorry." they both said at the same time, then laughed.

They both started wordlessly down the path.

"Want to play twenty questions?" Caitlyn suddenly asked. Nate agreed, and Caitlyn went first, "State your full name, age, DOB and sign."

"First of all, that's three, and second of all, you already know my full name."

Caitlyn shook her head, "Nope. Really, that's the complete package of identity, so it's only one. And I don't know your middle name."

Nate sighed, "Fine. Nathan Edward Keller. Age 16. June 21st, 1992. Cancer. Same question."

"Caitlyn Marie Gellar. Age 15. October 25th, 1992. Scorpio. Favourite food?"

"Um… Spaghetti with my mom's tomato sauce."

"Seriously?"

"What?"

"Nothing. You just don't seem like a spaghetti kind of guy…"

"Oh. What's your favourite food?"

"Pizza."

"So unoriginal." He teased. He was loosening up as time went by.

"Whatever Mr. Spaghetti-and-Tomato-Sauce. That's almost as unoriginal."

"Not how my mom makes it."

"Whatever you say…" She teased, "Favourite colour?"

"Blue, you?"

"Red. Favourite fast food chain?"

"Subway. Favourite band?"

Caitlyn seemed shocked by the unrelated question, "Um… I don't really have a set favourite. I'd have to say right now it's Lifehouse."

"What? Not Connect Three?"

"Nah. They're too cookie-cutter for my taste…" She laughed.

"Hey! I take offence to that!" He pretended to be hurt.

The game continued on and they actually learned a lot about each other. Camp didn't end for another two or three days so they had plenty of time to continue to get to know each other. Even though they basically knew each other as well as Shane and Mitchie knew each other by the end of the night.

"I'm going to miss you so much Cait!" Mitchie cried, tearing up as she and Caitlyn hugged for the last time before the bus started to accept campers for boarding. Caitlyn went to go put her bags in the storage space, telling Lola that she'd be a minute.

Caitlyn returned to say goodbye to the rest of her friends: Lola, Barron, Sander, and, of course, she said goodbye to Mitchie once again. Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. Nate stood behind her. Caitlyn and Nate had become very close over that last few days, and Caitlyn knew that saying goodbye to him would be very hard. She looked over at where Mitchie was saying goodbye to Shane. Actually it wasn't so much saying goodbye as making out…

She turned away to look at Nate again. "Looks like they worked everything out… Well… I guess this is goodbye then, huh?"

"Yeah… I guess so…" Nate shrugged, scuffing the ground with his shoes. Caitlyn bit her lip, before throwing her arms around Nate and hugging him tightly. He seemed surprised at first, but returned the hug. After they broke apart, Caitlyn looked away so he couldn't see the tears welling in her eyes.

"Do you think… maybe… you know… we could… call each other, e-mail, IM, all that stuff?"

Caitlyn's face was lit up by a bright smile suddenly, as she took out her cell phone, holding it out to him. "Here. You put in your info, I'll put in mine."

Nate smiled back and they traded phones. As they returned the phones, Caitlyn took a deep breath, and then spoke once more.

"And you know what else? Good-byes suck… so could we maybe just call this a see you later?"

Nate smiled once again and nodded. Caitlyn smiled back as she got into her car after one last wave to everyone. Maybe it wouldn't be so hard after all…

"Hey Caitlyn!" Nate called out as she walked away.

"Yeah?" She called back.

"If I ever need to ward off another fan girl…"

"You can count on me!" Caitlyn responded to the unspoken question, "Just call me up and I'll answer."

As she boarded the bus, and waved out the window at Nate and Mitchie, she realized that she couldn't have wished for a better summer.

As Nate watched the bus pull away, waving to Caitlyn all the while, he realized that he couldn't have wished for a better end to his summer.

A/N: Ok, let me just say that I picked their birthdays and signs before I actually researched perfect matches for them, and it turned out that they were perfect matches… heehee!

If you are interested (or if you even care) you can follow this link to read about just how perfect they are for each other…

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Sorry it's all broken up. That was the only way i could get it.

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