Hey everybody! I'm gonna keep this short but again thanks for all the reviews and alerters! I don't own camp rock blah blah blah.....

here you go!

The next morning:

I got out of bed early thanks to my dad leaving the coffee pot on to long and almost setting the house on fire. Thanks dad. All I could think about last night was Shane. I couldn't wait to see him again. I glanced at the clock, 8:20 am. I'm sure they wouldn't mind if I came early... would they? By the time I get there I couldn't help my smile at the old grey building. Grey (no pun intended) Is growing on me, is that good? I hop out of my car and lock the door. I walk into the lobby thing and look at the old lady sitting behind the desk.

"your early. Couldn't wait to see Shane?" I blush. Wait did I just blush? Then it hits me. I'm falling for a drug addict! I quickly nod and walk over to his room/ cell. I look into the window. He's there making his bed. I knock quietly. He turns around and smiles while opening the door. My mind is racing, he's so cute! NO! Don't fall for a pot addict! What happens if you get married? I push the thoughts out of my head and stand in the door way.

"hi" I say quietly. He laughs.

"hey so I know you just started but do you mind if I show you around? U might get to meet my ass holes I call my brothers...." he trails off. I nod and he walks out and closes the door to his room and locks it. He takes my hand and the moment we touch. I feel sparks. Like real sparks. His hand is warm and our find fingers interlock. Is this really happening? He leads me to the cafeteria. And almost every one looks at me. I slowly start to shrink back to the door way but Shane takes my hand again and pulls me to the corner of the room. He stops at a table with two young men at it. One older than Shane, one younger. Look at him with complete disgust and then smile at me. It's still hurts to see he has no support from his brothers. I look over the older one, he is sculpting a mash potato volcano with his spoon and then pouring gravy over the top to make lava. The younger one (who I presume is Nate) See's him and takes a piece of broccoli and stabs it into the top of the white messy pile. I couldn't help but laugh. But Shane cuts in.

"you know Nate you don't have to tell him how to eat." he states glaring at his brother. Nate stands up, his fist balled up. Oh god he wouldn't.

"eff off ass hole" and lunges for Shane. I guess he would. Soon Shane and Nate start hitting each other and Shane manages to pick up Nate and throw him across the table. Soon all of the room are gathered around the fight and cop guys start prying Shane off Nate. I run out of the room and into the hallway and slink down against the wall. Mental note: this is going to be harder than I thought. I walk around the staff area and find the staff lounge. Just a room with brown walls ,a beat up couch, one table , fridge, coffee maker and a small TV. A cop walks into the room.

"are you mitchie?" he ask. He face full of seriousness. Oh god am I going to get in trouble? I nod.

"Shane would like to see you" and with that he motions me to follow him. He leads me into a VERY small room with no windows . It's got padded walls. He opens the door for me and I walk in to see Shane looking just like when I first saw him. He puts his head into his hands. Then he looks up and stands up but backs into the corner.

"Mitch i'm so so so sorry" he says. I shake my head.

"no i'm sorry. I shouldn't have laughed"

"Mitch it's not your fault!" he almost yells.

"yes it is! It's my fault and you know it!" he almost scream at him. He has no reply. Be reaches into his pocket and takes out a packet of his drugs. I gasp and hit the packet out of his hands.

"Shane you know your not suppose to do drugs right now or you'll go to prison!" I quietly whisper. He looks up after picking up the pack. Looks at me with serious eyes and says:

"I don't care.(then yells) HEY LOOK I HAVE DRUGS AND I'M GONNA DO THEM!" severely cops the rush in and push me out. I have no thoughts. I just run out of the building and into my car. Then some thing startles me. I hear a gun shot.