Mitchie POV-
I smile and open my big brown eyes, Shane mumbles something into my shoulder as I look out at the lake before us. I smile as the sun starts to set marking another days end at Camp Rock.
"What?" I ask as he grins madly at me.
"Mitch you do know something?"
"Do I know what?" I ask sort of laughing.
"Do you know how lucky I am to have you?" I feel a blush rise up on my cheeks and Shane pokes a piece of hair behnd my ear. I laugh and he kisses my on the mouth softly. I grin to myself as He wraps his arms around my waist. We pull apart and I press my forehead onto his.
"Crap!" I say pulling my forehead away for his.
"What?!" He questions.
"I was supossed to help my mom and Caitlyn in the mess hall five mnutes ago." His eyes go wide and he throws me up over his shoulder.
"Shane what are you doing?!" I ask squealing and laughing at the same time.
"Getting you to the mess hall, miss Torres." I grin as he takes off in a sprint with me over his shoulder. He sets me down outside the kitchen and puts his lips down close to my ear.
"Do you need any help?"
"I'm sure my mom would love your help Mr. Gray." He smiles and picks me up over his shoulder once again.
"Shane again what are you doing were at the kitchen?" I question.
"I don't want you walking around Mitch because if your in there twenty four seven then your feet will get tired." I smile as we walk in the mess hall kitchen.
"Sorry Connie we kind of lost track of time." My mother nods, but she does not seem angry at us.
"That's okay Shane, just don't let it happen to offten, but just because it is you and not any other boy, I trust you Shane." Shane smiles and sets me gently down on the floor.
"Would you like some help?" He offers.
"That would be amazing Shane." My mother says.
"You can go over to the frezzer and get some more hamburger meat out of the frezzer along with Mitchie." He nods and we both start to walk over to the frezzer when Caitlyn walks over to me.
"Busy huh?" She questions causing me to giggle and blush.
"That's what I thought." She whispers going over to the counter and picks up hamburger meat to go and pat into patties. Shane and I walk over to the frezzer he smiles at me as I open the door and grab a box of hambuger meat and he does the same thng. He smiles as I shut the door with my shoulder and we walk over the counter to where Catlyn is standing, making patties.
"Still sick of burgers?" She questions looking at me.
"I'll don't think that I will ever want another burger again, ever." She laughs as I pick up a chunck of hamburger meat. Shane laughs and rolls his eyes putting a square patty down on a piece of wax paper, and I stare at Shane's burger.
"What?" He questions as I pick up his patty.
"Popstar have you ever made hamburgers in your life?" He laughs.
"Yes Mitch I have a couple of times." I laugh.
"Really?"
"Yes Mitchie really." He replies kissing me on the forehead. I quickly show him how to make a real hamburger and by the time lunch rolls around tomorrow we will have all the food made.