A/N Thanks so much to D R O W N-I N-S E Q U I N S, i.can't.keep.a.secret., and bdwy411 for reviewing this story! It made so happy to read that people actually like this story. So, here is chapter 3! More reviews would be nice!

Disclaimer- (I just realized that I forgot to put this in the last two chapters) I don't own Camp Rock. Disney does. But of course anything worth owning is owned by Disney. The only thing I do own is the plot, and a few of the character, which have yet to be introduced.

Tess quietly tip-toed into her room at 1:30 the next morning. Her clothing stuck to her skin, and her wet hair was starting to frizz. But even with that, she couldn't hide the growing smile. She'd just spent five hours with a teen-heart throb.

She tired to not wake the other sleeping campers and their parents as she grabbed her pj's to change. She tried to focus on other things, but her mind kept drifting back to earlier.

Even despite the fact that Nate was in the biggest band around, and he was internationally known, he was quite down to earth.

But there was something else about him. Something she couldn't quite put a finger on. Was it that he made her laugh? God only knows how hard it is to get her to crack a smile recently. Or was it that he seemed to understand her? She scoffed as this thought passed. No one can really understand someone else.

Maybe was it that fact that he seemed to care. He did spend the whole night cheering her up, when he probably had a million other things to do.

Tess pondered over this things as she stripped the wet clothes off her body, and replaced them with dry ones. Once that was done she carefully climbed back to her bed and pulled the covers over her face.

Maybe, just maybe, its all of those things. She thought before drifting off into a deep sleep, an uncharacteristic smile on her face.

But on the other side of the camp, another person was falling asleep, a smile placed on his soft features, as he thought about the blond girl.

"Tess. Tess," Tess groaned and buried her face further in the covers to hide from the bright sunlight. Whomever was trying to get her up wouldn't stop shaking her, and it was really getting on her nerves. She began swatting at the person, hoping they'd just leave. "Tess Tyler, get your butt out of bed, right now." Her mothers sharp voice cut through the peaceful air like a knife. Tess could already feel the blush creeping its way up her neck.

"I'm up." She mumbled, sitting upright and trying to right her mess of hair. She glanced up and saw Ella, Peggy, and Mitchie staring at her. But it was not only them, their parents as well. Trying to suppress yet another groan, Tess pulled herself out of bed and stumbled off to the bathroom.

When she returned to the cabin, she noted that everyone else was gone. She felt her anger start to flair up, and tried taking calming breaths to keep from over reacting.

Leaving her cabin, she began the short trek to the Dining Hall, not exactly looking forward to the day. It was Parents Day, meaning everyone was going to be showing the parents what they've done this summer. Which means a whole day spent with her mother. Not something she was looking forward to.

Tess was so absorbed in her thoughts of the coming day, she forgot to watch where she was going. So, she didn't see the guy standing there, precariously balancing three bowls of cereal. She looked up a little too late, and sent both the guy and the bowls of cereal flying backwards.

Luckily for her, she was able to dodge the flying milk and coco-puffs. Unluckily for him, he wasn't. She watched, wide-eyed, as the food landed on him, ruining his hair and clothes. That's when she recognized him.

"Nate!" She yelped, her hand flying up to her mouth. Even Tess, the self-controlled genius that she was, couldn't keep from laughing at the look on his face.

"Why is whenever you're around, I'm in desperate need of a change of clothes?" He joked, also laughing.

"Sorry, I wasn't pay attention." She said, offering her hand to pull him up.

"Something on your mind?" He asked, taking her hand. She pulled up on his hand, in turn hers getting stick from the milk. She shook her head, blond locks falling into her face.

"Nothing much. Just . . . thinking." She said, smiling at him. He nodded his head to show that he understood. They both stood there, eyes locked, smiling at one another. "So," She said, breaking eye contact and looking down at her feet. "What's with all the cereal? Are you really hungry or do you just love cereal that much?"

"Oh, that." Nate said, looking down at the empty bowls. "No, Shane and Jason were too lazy to get up this morning so I had to bring them food before it was all gone." He explained.

"Ah, now I understand your position in the band." She said, a small smirk crossing her face. "You're the pack mule of the band." Nate opened his mouth in mock-hurt and flicked a stray coco-puff on at her. She tucked as piece of hair behind her ear, as she glanced over towards the Dining Hall.

"Well, I'd better go. Best to let Shane and Jason down while they're still half a sleep. Easier that way." Tess nodded as she started to walk off in the direction of the Dining Hall. Nate watched her go, her hips shaking slightly more than other girls as she walked. He chuckled to himself as she started back to his own cabin to change into dry, not milked stained clothes.

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