Disclaimer: I wish i owned Shane/Joe, but sadly, I don't. Nor do I own Camp Rock. The only thing I own is my thoughts and I was kinda thinking about selling those as well. :P
A/N: Thank you so much for the reviews and support, I hope to gain some more fans and reviewers! Much love!
Mitchie and Shane were glad to be back together, no doubt about that and there was most definitely still a lot of attraction between them even after being apart for a year.
"Welll..." Shane said, "while that was great, we still haven't even attempted the canoe and we still have an hour before opening jam... so, i was thinking..."
"Caitlin!" Mitchie said abruptly breaking the mood.
"Uh, well, not exactly, I mean she's great, but that's not what I was thinking..."
"No, silly! I mean it's Caitlin! And here she comes! Man, she's going to be pissed I didn't go to find her yet." Mitchie explained to the seemingly confused popstar sitting in the canoe with her.
"Mitchie! What the hell? You're here and you didn't even come find me to say hey before you ran off with Romeo over here?"
"Ha, sorry, Cat, I'm so glad to see you! I missed you!" Mitchie exclaimed apologetically leaping out of the canoe to embrace her best friend.
The girls squealed together as they embraced obviously over joyed to finally be back in action.
"Mitchie, you've got to come see everyone!" Caitlin said tugging at Mitchie a bit, "They all were wondering if you'd show up this year and Brown said if I saw you to have you find him too."
Before Mitchie could protest Caitlin was dragging her up the trail to the Mess Hall.
"Rain check?!" She called back at Shane who was still sitting in the bottom of the canoe.
"Yeah... no problem..." Shane added as she disappeared trying his best to sound enthusiastic but failing miserably and sounding at best half hearted about his words.
Well, I guess I couldn't expect her to blow everyone off for me. After all, it is the first day back and she hasn't seen any of them for just as long as she hasn't seen me... Shane thought to himself sadly.
Shane pulled himself out of the canoe and headed up the trail towards his cabin when... Shit. Shit shit shit shit SHIT. No na-nan-na-no... not here, not now! It can't be! Can it? Why?! Seriously what the hell? This is going to screw up everything! Shane thought to himself seeing a beautiful tall, tanned girl strutting up to him with a devious smile on her face.
"Hey Shanie! Long time no see!" The mystery girl said embracing him seductively. Shane's body stiffened under her embrace. "What's the matter Shanie? You don't seem to happy to see me. What's wrong?" She said pulling back to study his stunned expression.
"Uh, no, um, nothings wrong, I'm just, uh, surprised to see you... here." Shane said grabbing her by the forearm pulling her gently along with him to where they would be out of ear shot of the mess hall and all the campers. "What are you doing here?"
"What? A girl can't go to Camp Rock to learn about music?"
"No... particular girls can't go because some have ulterior motives..."
"Oh, Shanie! You're soo silly! I'm here strictly for business. Just want to learn from the best, and who else but you could teach me better," She purred turning seductive, "as to how to move my mouth right, and what to do with my hands and how to..."
"Stop, okay?"
"Or what? You can't control yourself around me, can you?" She said staging her battle, "Don't answer." She said cutting him off before her could get the words out of his open mouth ready to protest but struggling with his tangled tongue to get the words formed. "You know exactly how you are for me... I'm your weakness. Shane Grey does have a fault even though he puts up that tough front... Face it Shane. You can't resist me." She said curling her lips into a small grin, and lowering her eye lids a bit to look sexy. She knew her couldn't resist that face. At least if the past was any indication he wouldn't be able to.
"Listen this has to stop. It was a mistake. I was stupid and I'm trying to forget and move on, but you never will let me, will you?" She could see he was slipping, and fast with that less than convincing statement as they finally made it to his cabin.
"Ouch Shane, that hurts!" She said in mock hurt. "You know that's not what you really want. I know what you want, and it's definitely not for me to disappear. You want this..." she purred leaning in and lightly kissing his lips, bringing her hands up to rest on his chest. She pulled back a little to look at his face. His eyes were closed and his faced looked stunned, but almost happy. She leaned back in and kissed him more passionately this time. Third try is the charm... always has been, she thought to herself intensifying her kiss once more. Yep, still is. And with his response she slipped her tongue into his mouth claiming her victory. The kiss intensified as she intertwined her fingers in his glossy locks and he lifted her up, she, wrapping her legs around his waist, her back up against the wall. Shanes' hand felt it's way to the door and turned the lock so he could be sure no one would see.
His hands wandered back to her body. God damn she was hot. His hands wandered up her shirt, slipping up and down her sides before completely disposing of the article of clothing and tossing it over the lamp shade. Shanes' kisses wandered to her neck allowing her to let out a sign of approval as he walked towards the bed finally laying her down and discarding of his own shirt.
He re-engaged in the kiss, and trailed them down her neck and chest arriving at her black lacy bra, at which he redirected his lips to hers and reached for the claps then removing it completely and gabbing a breast in his hand making her moan. His hands wandered down to her pants reaching for the button but suddenly pulling back and sitting up instead.
"Why'd you stop?" she said, a bit annoyed that he had stopped the bliss.
"Shhhh... he said looking at the door." The door knob jiggled. "Shit." he whispered.
The knob wiggled again and there was a knock, then a voice. "Dude, open up. It's just us." Nate yelled from outside.
"Hold on man, I'm getting changed." Shane said thinking quickly, then turning to the mystery girl. "Go in the bathroom, shut the door, but don't lock it. Here's your clothes." he whispered. "There is a window in their, open it a sneak out when I let them in, but be quiet... and quick..." She grabbed up her clothes throwing them on as she walked and shut the bathroom door.
Shane took out a new shirt and put it on so there wouldn't be suspicion then walked over and opened the door.
"Dude, what was that about? How long does it take you to..." Nate paused. "Put a new shirt on..." he said noticing the rumpled bed. "What happened there?" He said raising an eyebrow of suspicion.
"Uhh, power nap..." Shane said surprised he thought something up so quickly. "That's why i changed my shirt. I always sleep in my boxers and I didn't want to wear the same shirt again..."
"Okay, whatever man. I guess we all have weird rituals." Jason chimed in.
"Now fix your bed head and let's get to opening jam. Brown wanted to talk to you before it starts." Nate said. As Shane breathed a mental sigh of relief seeing that she had made it out fine and was already out of sight.
Shane combed though his hair quickly and headed off with his Connect Three band members who also happened to be his brothers.
When he got to the location of opening jam he found Brown pretty quickly, and effortlessly.
"Shane baby! What's up man? I haven't even seen you since you got here!" Brown said, obviously glad Shane was here on his own free will this time.
"So what was it you wanted to see me about Uncle Brown?"
"Well I was thinking you could sing our opening song..."
Shane got ready behind the stage having not yet been told what he was suppose to be singing when music cued. Yeah, he knew the song, the words, and he also knew it meant a duet with Mitchie.
Shane got out on stage for his cue to a roar of thunderous applause. He looked at Mitchie smiling and singing.
You're the voice I hear inside my head,
The reason that I'm singing,
I gotta find you...
Everything felt right at that moment, until he looked out into the audience and felt a pang of guilt.
I gotta find you...
You're the missing piece I need...
If he needed her so much then why did he just do what he had done? He looked back at Mitchie, who looked completely stunning, innocent and pure. Then thought about himself. He couldn't let her slip away because of some girl.
This is me...
Shane's heart ripped in his chest as the final note played. He had to get out so he ran off stage suddenly, leaving Mitchie. She was completely lost... was he mad at her for running off from the canoes? He certainly seemed less than thrilled to be singing with her.
"Shane, are you okay?" Mitchie said finding him back stage. "I'm so sorry if this is about the canoes... I mean, I thought you'd understand, I didn't mean to make you mad... I'm so sorry!"
"No, Mitchie, it's okay. That's not what's wrong... it's uh, nothing, just... don't worry, it's not you."
"Shanie!" A voice sounded. "That was fantastic! You're so good at performing" The girl said with a little wink only he caught which was meant to tell him that was a multiple meaning statement.
"Um, hi, I'm Mitchie..." Mitchie said turning to the girl with a welcoming smile. "You must be a new camper, I haven't seen you around. But obviously, you've met Shane already..."
"Oh me and Shanie, go wayyyy back!" The girl said happily.
"That's cool. I haven't known him too long. By the way, I don't think I caught you're name, what is it?" Mitchie responded.
"I'm Danielle."
"Well, Danielle. I hope to be seeing you around. Pleased to meet you and not to be rude, but I've got to go help my mother real quick! See ya!" And with that Mitchie gave Shane a kiss on the cheek, turned on her heels and was off.
"So that's the problem..." Danielle said slyly with her tradmark devious grin.
