Hey guys! I know,, it's been forever. And I'm sorry for that! It's just, life's been hectic. That's really my only valid excuse. And of course, my laptop had a virus for a few days, and then my dad fixed it and EVERYTHING WAS GONE! And it took forever to find the 2010 microsoft word version. But I got it. Oh! And guess what! The following stories of mine:
Don't Forget
Love is Like a Rose
Have been nominated for the Indie Camp Rock Awards! Go to https(:)(slash slash)spreadsheets1(.)google(.)com(slash)spreadsheet(slash)viewform?hl=en_US&formkey=&ifq
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Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock, sadly. Though I do wish I owned JB. Those boys are all kinds a' sexy ;)
It's Not Too Late
Caitlyn's POV
"So….." Ella began. "How about we go to Hollister?"
We were at the mall, me, El, Si, Tess, and Peggy. They had already dragged me to every single girly and preppy store they could find in this stupid mall. Peggy seemed to be the only one who was as sane as me.
"Oh, gag me with a spoon." I voiced my thoughts to the girls.
They all turned, except Peggy, and glared at me. "Every girl needs a little sparkle." El said.
I crossed my arms and fixed my special glare on her. "Hollister is not sparkly. And now you're just quoting some movie."
Sierra cut in before she could reply, "How about we go shopping for our prom dresses? I mean, prom is in 2 months, but still."
That sounded reasonable. I only nodded my head though, and listened as everyone else voiced their agreement.
It was times like this when I missed the guys. I missed Nate, of course, because he was all business like yet totally freaking out if something girly or awkward was happening. I missed Jason, and his funny one liners and his weird attachment to birds. Hell, I even missed Shane, the jerky popstar. Even though he was a jerk, he was still fun to hang with. I remember when we had our switch couple day back then, when I pulled that dump the green goo on him prank and in return he stole all my chocolate. God, I miss the guys. But, of course, me and El understood that she didn't want to see them all when they broke up. We were upset, of course. I mean, we haven't seen our guys in 5 freakin' months! I tell you, Ella's going boy crazy! She couldn't even look at a boy without almost bursting into tears. It was sad really, but also funny as hell!
"How about this one?" Tess's voice cut through my thoughts. "It would look great on you, Sierra."
I looked around, and we were in some fancy dress store, who's name was written in that fancy font on the front that was annoying because you could never read it.
Shit! I must have been thinking for a long time! I didn't even know we were in the store!
"No, no, no," Ella said, shaking her head.
"This isn't working." I state the obvious.
Suddenly, Ella smiled deviously. "You know why it's not?"
Holy shit! Okay, she's scaring me. ME for crying out loud! I swear, she is gonna be the death of me! I cautiously shook my head.
"We need a change of scenery. Let's go get makeovers, we'll call Mitchie on the walk over there, so we can all get one together!"
And she squealed. She actually squealed. Me and Peggy looked at each other at the same time, before saying simultaneously, "Run."
Mitchie's POV
"Shane, you cheater!" I screeched at him. I was so mad. Who just cheats at cards and gets away with it? Not in my house!
He was still backing away slowly as I took menacing steps towards him. "I swear Mitch, it wasn't me! Jason told me that you had a 7!"
Oh, it was on. "I refuse to believe that Jason would do that! He loves me. You can't just cheat at Go Fish, Sha-Sha!" I decided on that new nickname for him.
"It's true, I do love Mitchie!" Jase piped up.
Shane raised an eyebrow, but didn't stop backing away, and ignored Jason. "Sha-Sha? And okay, fine. It was Nate!"
I turned to Nate, now glaring at him. No matter how much I love him to death, no one, and I repeat no one, beats me at Gold Fish. And if Nate was the cause of Shane winning, then this was war.
"Come on sis!" Nate defended, now backing up. "It's just a game."
When he saw I was backing down, he got really scared.
"I love you?" he offered.
I growled before lunging at him. I play-wrestled him for a while, before he finally tapped in. I stood up and pulled him with me then ruffled his hair. "I win."
Suddenly my phone beeped, saying I had a new message. It was from Cait.
Help me! The girls are chasing me and Peggy through the mall, trying to get us to get makeovers. Pls come!
I laughed at that. Of course Peggy and Cait would be scared of a makeover. They shied away from the girly clothes, accessories, and anything remotely pink.
"What's so funny?" Shane asked. I jumped, his breath coming down right by my ear.
"I-uh-you… and- Cait." My words were so jumbled up. I walked away from him and sat on the couch, beside Jason.
"Hey Jase?" I asked.
"Hey Mitchie?" he repeated.
I leaned in and whispered something in his ear, which caused him to jump up from the couch and bounce with excitement.
"I'll go get the car! Everybody be ready in 2 minutes!" he said, then ran out the door.
I giggled at him, then suddenly I was lifted from the couch, and placed on Shane's lap.
"What'd you just whisper in his ear?" he asked me, rubbing his nose from my jaw, down to my neck.
"Um… too friendly Shane."I said, causing him to frown, before quickly replacing it was a small smile, that didn't reach his eyes. I instantly regretted saying that. I regret everything. He shouldn't have to sit around and wait for me to realize that Brittany is a lying bitch and I do deserve Shane. But Camp Rock started our relationship. Maybe it can help bring it back again…
Shane's POV
I was curious as to what Mitchie whispered to Jase, but with her sitting on my lap, I lost all focus. Mitchie is so beautiful, oh god I fucking hate Brittany I'll tear her apart with my bear hands because this is all her fault.
…
Forget I said that. It's not that I don't want to tear her apart, limb from limb, then throw her under a train and hope an explosion like in Super 8 happened. Then she would be dead and we'd finally have peace. But no, I won't do that, even if I get the chance. I just got Mitchie back, I don't want to lose her by being thrown in jail. And her dad, no matter how much he likes me, would never let her see me again if I had a record. Plus, the label wouldn't allow us back into the business, which might not be so bad, so me and Mitch can settle d-
"I asked if he wanted to see Ella at the mall." Mitchie said.
"What?" I gave her a confused look.
"That's what I said to Jason. If he wanted to go see Ella. Which, by the way, reminds me."
She got up off my lap, then walked towards Nate and grabbed his arm. "Come on, Natey Boy," she said with a grin and a quick glance at me. "Let's go see your crazy ass girlfriend before the girls kill her and before Jason has a hernia."
She added the Jason part when she heard him honk the horn of his SUV. She pushed Nate along, then dropped her hand from his arm and came towards me, and wrapped her arms around my waist, as I soon did the same. I love her so much.
"Thanks for understanding." She said quietly into my shirt.
I didn't have to ask what she meant. I knew she was talking about us, and how she's not ready again.
I squeezed her tighter against me, savoring the feeling.
She then pulled away with a small smile before grabbing my hand and leading me to the car.
"I'm not getting any older!" Jason yelled from the car.
Mitchie giggled and dropped my hand, the warmth instantly gone. "The expression is 'I'm not getting any younger' Jase." She informed him, before climbing in, shortly followed by me.
Mitchie absent-mindedly placed her hand on my knee, not knowing how much she was driving me crazy.
I decided, then and there, that I knew what I would do.
Yes, I do understand her feelings, I respect them.
But from now on, I'm going to do whatever it takes to get her back.
Mystery POV
I had heard her in the news, saying that she and those boys will be returning to Camp R-R… R something. Camp R something.
I knew this would be the perfect time to put my plan into action. Her and that stupid guy were over with now, no matter how much they're in love.
I needed her more than he did. He didn't respect her fame. He was such a stupid moron. I would have never gone for her if they were still together. But now, he wont' be able to protect her.
It was official: Mitchie Torres was going to be mine.
Whether she is forced or not.
Oooh, interesting ;) sorry for a cliffy kinda after so long! But I'm updating soon! I promise this time! Im finally back into writing fanfics!
R&R