Summery: Mitchie Torres doesn't know anything about her step-brother/lover Shane Grey ever since she lost her memory. Alex and Nate hypnotized Shane into forgetting her. They're both at Camp Rock now, sharing a cabin. What happens when Connie does something to Mitchie that makes Shane mad enough to call the police? What happens when Samantha Swan, (Taylor Swift), shows up? What happens when one of them remembers? Will there be a Smitchie? Read and find out...
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A/N: Could Massie and xDaniElleLeiGh3x please PM me?
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Who Are You Again?
By IWantAWerewolfToImprintOnMe
Chapter Five: Forgotten
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"...most beautiful and amazing girl I've ever known." Shane finished, thinking of Mitchie, his eyes shining, a dazed smile on his face convinced his uncle that he had fallen hard for Mitchie again. He clutched the piece of paper he held tightly and smiled.
"You really like her, don't you?" Brown asked him, smiling.
"Yeah. I do. I'm taking her to the lake today because she said her mother doesn't want to see us together." Shane said, "And we're going to have a picnic and I was wondering if you could distract Connie -"
"Of course, Shane." His uncle said, "Take care of her." Shane nodded, smiling and rushed off to Mitchie's morning class. After this class they (the rest of the people) could go into town. And Brown would distract Connie. Smiling and humming he walked to Guitar II.
"I need an um.... Miss. Mitchie Torres, if you don't mind, Miss Swan." Shane said cockily to Sam. She smiled at him.
"For what, Mr. Grey? She has class with me now." Sam stated, "You'll need a good reason to take one of my students with you."
"Ok, how about three - One, I'm THE Shane Grey, Two, I'm a teacher and three....um.... you're pretty?" He rambled off, winking at Mitchie. Sam laughed at him.
"Well the last one was the only one that counted as a reason, Grey. Take her. But Mitchie, you'll need to catch up quickly." Sam told her brightly, trying to hide her smirk as Shane checked Mitchie out.
"Thanks Miss. Swan." Mitchie said quietly. Sam nodded and continued the lesson as they left. As soon as Shane knew that no one could see them, he hugged her and then grabbed her hand.
"Come on M, run." He whispered impatiently. She quietly laughed and ran to their cabin. "Alright M, change quickly into casual clothes and meet me here."
Casual clothes? What classifies as casual? Jeans and a tee! Mitchie quickly found a darken pair of skinny jeans and a light green tee. She let her hair loose and put on her green Converse. "I'm ready Shay." She called out. He smiled and took her hand once more and they both walked to the path to the lake. Mitchie was carrying the picnic basket and he was carrying his guitar.
"Do you want to ride in a canoe with me?" He asked shyly, holding his guitar, "I want to run something by you." She grinned and he helped her climb into the canoe.
He took in a deep breath and looked into Mitchie's eyes, smiling and then softly started singing,
"Every time I think I'm closer to the heart
Of what it means to know just who I am
I think I've finally found a better place to start
But no one ever seems to understand," Mitchie smiled her one-dimple smile and ducked her head.
"I need to try to get to where you are
Could it be, your not that far."
"You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing
I need to find you
I gotta find 're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me
I need to find you
I gotta find you."
"Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah."
"You're the remedy I'm searching hard to find
To fix the puzzle that I see inside
Painting all my dreams the color of your smile
I gotta find you
It'll be alright.
I need to try to get to where you it be, your not that far."
"You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you
I gotta find you
You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me.
I need to find you
I gotta find you."
"Been feeling lost, can't find the words to say,
Spending all my time in stuck in yesterday
Where you are is where I want to be
Oh next to you... and you next to me
Oh I need to find you... yeah."
"You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you
(yeah)
You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me.
I need to find you
I gotta find you."
"You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you (I need to find you)
I gotta find you (I gotta find you)
You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me.
I need to find you
I gotta find you.""Yeah, yeah... I gotta find you."
"Wow. That was....amazing. Who'd you write it for?" Mitchie asked, half afraid of the answer but her curiosity got the best of her. He shrugged, afraid to tell her, because he liked her so much and didn't want to loose her. He told her the truth though, when he saw her eyes, the burning curiosity and the sadness.
"I heard this girl singing and it reminded me of pancakes with strawberries, fudge and whipped cream, a breakfast I don't like but for some reason .... I don't know.... a memory sort of came to me of me, when I was younger, teaching someone the piano and the feelings it brought.... It was amazing." Shane said, smiling, "And it kind of... well it reminds me of you, because the voice was pure and beautiful, like you."
Mitchie blushed and grinned, a jealous claw grinding against her stomach at the girl's voice that brought those memories to HER Shane going ignored. Shane looked at the water and sighed. She smiled at him and said, "She must have been really good, right? You should totally try to find her." Her brown eyes widen at the words that had stumbled across her tongue. See Mitchie, like your mother told you - you're not special enough. You're just a weird per - well no; you're worst because you are normal and invisible.
"I don't know. I don't want another girl best friend. You fill that position." Shane told her, stroking her blushing cheek, "Hey, I've never heard you sing before." He realized. She blushed, shaking her head, "Come on, please?" He breathed into her face.
"I don't think so popstar." She said, managing not to stutter even though her heart did, "You can't hear my voice until Final Jam, k?"
"That's mean." He pouted, "First of all, I'm a ROCKSTAR, and secondly, Shane Grey gets what he wants." He stuck his tongue out and she laughs at him. He smiled loving the sound of her laughter and begins tickling her.
"Shane! Stop! Please!" He laughed, shaking his head. By now he was on top of her, tickling her ribs while she squirmed. Hew stopped and they looked into each other's eyes, mesmerized by each other. Shane starts to lean in, his hand still on her waist and the other cupping her cheek. Mitchie leans in too and their lips were centimeters apart when, of course, the canoe tips over. Shane quickly grabbed her and swam back to the surface. "Sorry Mitchie-Boo." He apologized, kissing her forehead. "Let's have our picnic, ok?"
"Ok, Shane," Mitchie said, shivering, clinging on to Shane. He hugged her and unpacked their food. P.B &J sandwiches, chips, chocolate covered strawberries, and strawberry cheesecake. He took out a bottle of Sprite. She giggled. "You're quite the romantic, huh?" She joked. He winked and they began to eat.
After they ate they laid next to each other and he wrapped an arm around her waist. "Why won't you sing for me?" He asked as he played with her hair.
"If I show you some of my early work will you not be mad at me?"
"Of course Mitchie. But later." He flipped over so he was on top of her, shifting so she couldn't feel his weight, but could feel every curve of him. "Because I'm very comfortable her." She blushed. He flipped so she was on top. "You have the most beautiful eyes ever." Mitchie blushed as he stroked her cheek.
He wanted to kiss her so bad, but he knew that he couldn't. It would ruin their friendship and he wanted her by his side. Mitchie wanted to kiss him, but her mother's voice ran through her head - No one really likes you Mitchie. You're a nobody.
"Come on, show me your songs." He whispered. They walked hand in hand to their cabin. She handed him her old "book" - colored papers stapled together - that said Mitchie's Song. He flipped through it and stopped.
Written by Mitchie, Shane, Nate and Jason, June 27th 2006
I woke up on my roof with my brothers
There's a whale in the pool with my mother
And my dad paints the house different colors
Where would we be, if we couldn't dream? And I know
We get a little crazy
And I know
We get a little loud
And I know
We're never gonna fake it
We are wild
We are free
We are more than you think
So call us freaks
But that's just the way we roll
You got moves, I've got shoes, let's go dancing
Pop and lock, battle dance [battle dance] against Hanson
If we lose, all the girls, they'll be laughing
Where would we be, if we couldn't dream?
And I know
We get a little crazy
And I know
We get a little loud
And I know
We're never gonna fake it
We are wildWe are free
We are more than you think
So call us freaks
But that's just the way we roll
And we're old enough to know
We're never letting go
'Cause that's just the way we roll
And I knowWe get a little crazy
And I knowWe get a little loud
And I knowWe're never gonna fake it
We are wild
We are free
We are more than you think
So call us freaks
But that's just the way we roll
And I know
We get a little crazy
And I knowWe get a little loud
And I know
We're never gonna fake it
We are wild
We are free
We know more than you think
So call us freaks'
Cause that's just the way we roll
That's just the way we roll
Oh That's just the way we roll
"Mitchie?"
"Yeah?"
"This is my song. Nate wrote it."
"What?"
"Hold on..." Shane tried to count in his head. They recorded the song 2007. This was Mitchie's song. But what were their name's doing there? How did they know Mitchie? Surely he would remember someone as wonderful as her... right? If he thought about it, he couldn't remember anything that wasn't six months ago. Alex and Nate did something to him, he was sure. But Mitchie... what happened to her? Why couldn't SHE remember him?
"I lost my memory a year ago in a car accident and woke up to see," Mitchie paused, looking at her friends reaction, "a friend of mine who told me something about a letter from Shane - don't know if its you - and I asked my mom about it. She said that my friend and Shane were dating; I should stay out of it and leave behind my past. No music, no dancing, no friends. Start all over, don't be noticed."
He and Mitchie did know each other. But what had happened?
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A/N: I know, not as fluffy, but it was mostly a filler chapter for the next chapter. I'm sorry about the lack of update but my brother has discovered the Internet and now is addicted. Blah. So you guys heard of the Swine Flu, right? Be careful!!! OH and sorry if you find grammar mistakes but I just proof-read it today once and quickly.