Authors Note.

Guess what? I HAVE 100 REVIEWS. AHHHHHHH! :)

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Anyway. I want to thank libbaaah for her amazingg comment!

You all have amazing comments btww. But hers was like awesome. She said..

your seriously amazing! i love your storys there full of drama and the perfect balance of happiness
and sadness which is gripping :)your topic is hard to write about but you've
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Thanks again for reviews! I should probably get to the storyy...

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Disclaimer I do not own SWAC or Camp Rock.

PS I love Sterling more then Joe.. But im still freaked for this movie!

PPS I used Cant back down instead.. Idk why.

~Kayla


We Can't Back Down

Don't close your eyes
We're all in this together
Wherever we draw the line
We're not gonna straddle across it
Or lose it

We can't back down
There's too much at stake
This is serious
Don't walk away

We can't pretend it's not happening
In our backyard, our own home plate
We've been called out
Do you hear your name?
I'm not confused, let's win this thing

We can't back down
There's too much at stake
Don't walk away
Don't walk away


I gave Chad a sly grin and raised and eyebrow.

"There you are!" My mother said running to me. I stood up and she hugged me. "I am so sorry you had to do that."

"It's ok." I smiled slightly.

"You stood up against him though!" She smiled at me. My knees went weak remembering what I just did.

"Yeah." My voice cracked. I cleared my throat. I have to stay strong or I'll lose it. "So what now?" I asked looking from my mother to Chad.

My mother frowned. "Your father won't admit a thing." I looked down. She put a hand on my shoulder.

"They believe you. They do." I looked up at her. "But they want to make sure they aren't missing anything."

I looked at Chad who was giving me an assuring smile. Something crossed my mind.

"What if.. He admits it?" They gave me confused looks.

"Uh. Then I guess we could go home." My mother said confused.

"But wait. How would you do that?" Chad asked.

"Can we go to trial?" I asked them. We never went to trial. He never asked for one. So I guess they took that as admiting it.. Until this stuff happened.

"Why?" They both asked at the same time.

"Well if we keep the pressure on him.. Maybe he will admit it." The nodded.

"But if he doesnt?" My mother asked me.

I gulped. "Then.. This whole thing could get bad."


I need a lawyer. How am I going to do this without a lawyer?

This was a couple days after our encounter.. And I was getting nervous.

I was sitting in my old bedroom on my old bed. I forgot abot the lawyer situation and looked around the room.

I smiled. Ah memories. Everything was just the way I left it. My old pink, orange, and brown bed was made perfectly and my old computer was dusty.

There were a couple books I didnt want anymore untouched on the wooden bookshelf. I walked over and ran my fingers across them.

"You miss this place?" I heard a gorgeous familiar voice behind me. He probably came to say goodbye. Hes staying in a hotel now.

Well let me explain. I woke up from a night mare last night so I went to get a drink. Tawni couldnt sleep on a couch so she went to a hotel. Lucy was at her house.

And Chad.. He was on the couch. I guess I woke him up because he came into the kitchen scaring the crap out of me.

Flashback

"Hey gorgeous" He said wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. I bit my lip and he kissed my cheek.

"Hey." I turned around in his arms and kissed him. I needed that. I didnt get any alone time with him. This house was crowded.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. I heard someone clear there throat and the both of us turned quickly to face my grandmother.

"Uhh." I panicked. "I was thirsty?" I tried. She burst into laughter.

And so did we. We laughed for a minute or too.

"I'm terribly sorry. I don't really want to intrude anymore." He said to her. "I'll go check into a hotel tommorow."

"I think that would be best." She chuckled to herself. Let me just say one thing. Thank god that wasnt my mother.

He put his hands around my waist. I frowned. "I dont want you to leave." He gave me a quick kiss just in case someone was there.

"I'm sorry." He said looking into my eyes. "I have to make a good impression on them.. They could be part of my family one day." He winked at me and laughed.

He left before he could see my deep blush.

I turned around to face him. He had his arms crossed leaning against the wall by the door.

I nodded. He walked toward me.

"But do you miss it enough to move back here and never see me again." I nodded and smiled to keep myself from laughing. His jaw dropped with a small smile on his face.

"Well that must be changed." He pulled me in by my waist and leaned in.

"Ew." We turned to see Tawni. "This is your grandmothers house." She said quietly and rolled her eyes.

This has to stop happening.

Chad rolled his eyes and sighed flopping down on my bed ruining the perfect way it was set up.

"What do you want?" He asked glaring at her.

"I didnt come here for you." She shot him a look. "Sonny I found you a lawyer!" She clapped her hands as if she was applauding herself

I let out a sigh of relief. Thank God.

"He uh.. Wants to talk to you." I nodded. "Hes in the kitchen."

I walked down the steps and sat at the kitchen table. The man infront of me looked like he was in his late, middle fortys.

He had a gray suit with a white button up shirt on. He was pale and bald. He had a mustache and beard.

It was white but had hints of brown like his eyebrows.

"Hello." He said putting his hand in front of me. "My name is Christopher Jones." He gave me a smile.

"Sonny Monroe." I said shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you Mr. Jones." He nodded.

"Could you please explain the situation to me?" He had a briefcase next to him and brought it up on the table. He took out a note pad and pen.

I folded my arms on the table and played with my thumbs. Then I began.

"Well.. When I was little my father abused me." I said trying to sound strong. "But I bet you knew that." He nodded at me to show I could skip that and I continued.

"He kept telling the cops ever since he was locked up, he didnt do it. And so they finally called us down here."

I paused so he could finish writing. He looked up and I continued. "I went and talked to him and he kept telling me to tell the truth. But he should be telling the truth."

I paused again.

"So I am holding this trial so hopefully he admits it." I knew that wasnt enough but I couldnt talk about it anymore. My voice was getting high and it was close to cracking.

He told me I could go and I left. He spoke with my mother, grandmother, Chad, Tawni, and even Lucy. He probably wanted to see if they could help add to my story.

Since I didnt say much.

I went to sleep that night thinking that tommorow would be the end of my father.

Hopefully.


Authors Note.

How did you like it?

It was going to be a huge cliffhanger but I wont do that to you until a little.

Aww I loved how Chad trys to act all innocent and charming.

And then he wants to like make out with her in her grandmothers house.

Hehe. Oh Chad! Cant wait until tommorow! :)

LOVE YOUU!

~Kaaaayla