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When he was finished reading the letter, Nate just sat there; staring at the small sheet of paper. Shane put a hand on his shoulder.

"It'll be ok, buddy," he said gently. Nate shrugged his hand off and stared up at him, his eyes blazing with anger.

"How do you know?!" he shouted.

Shane was startled.

"I'm just trying to comfort you," he said.

"I don't want comfort. Comfort isn't going to help me find her. Comfort isn't going to rescue her from the…lunatic who captured her and wrote this. Comfort isn't going to…." Nate stopped, a tear slipping from his eyelid and starting to roll down his cheek, mixing with the light, misty rain that had just started.

"I'm sorry, Nate," Shane said, looking down at him painfully. "I just…" Shane sighed. "Are you going to try to forget her like the note says?"

Nate looked up at him, shocked.

"Of course not!" he yelled, jumping off the stretcher and running to his car.

"Nate! Wait!" Jason and Shane cried simultaneously, both starting to run after him. But Nate paid no attention to him. He quickly started the engine and sped off.

"I think that went quite well," Jason said to Shane as they stood, staring after Nate.

Nate came to town a few minutes later and pulled into the lot of a fast food place.

"I'd like a coke," he said monotonously. The cashier smiled sweetly.

"Please take a seat over there," she said, pointing out a counter with a long row of stools attached. "We'll bring it right out."

Nate nodded and went to sit down. As he did, a girl walked into building. It was now raining harder and the girl's long, brown curls glinted with little raindrops. Nate looked over at her. There was something oddly familiar about her. She met his gaze and smiled. After she had ordered, she came down and sat next to Nate.

"Hello," she said, giggling.

"Hello," Nate said.

"You don't remember me?" she asked, her eyes sparkling. Nate looked away. They reminded him too much of Linda's eyes.

"Should I?" he replied.

"The name's Caitlyn," the girl said. "We met and sorta…'dated' at Camp Rock? About two years ago?"

Nate looked up and stared at her for a moment. Recognition suddenly filled his face.

"Oh yeah. What are you doing here?"

"It's called ordering a sandwich." She giggled.

"Right," Nate said.

"I was actually thinking about you today," Caitlyn said. "I was remembering how much fun it was when we….'dated.' And wishing we were still together."

Nate tried his best to control himself. He didn't really like remembering dating Caitlyn in the first place, and now was definitely not when he needed to be reminded about it.

"Mm-hmm," he said, looking desperately in the direction of the front counter to see if his drink was there yet.

"You think we…..could again?" Caitlyn said, scooting over a little closer to him.

"What?" Nate asked, still looking in the direction of the counter.

"Date. Go out together," Caitlyn said, moving right next to him and tracing her finger on his arm. Nate lost it. He whirled around and jumped away from her.

"Get away from me," he shouted. Caitlyn drew back and stared up at him.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" she asked.

" 'Sweetheart?' I knew you for less than a week! And we haven't even seen eachother for two years! I already have a girl. She is the most amazing person in the world and I would do anything for her. Even die. And besides. Even if I didn't have her, I would never go out with someone as overconfident and conceited as you. You think you can just show up and put on your charm and expect me to fall head over heels in love and take me back to my place. Well, 'sweetheart,' it doesn't work that way."

Caitlyn's face was a strange mixture of fear and anger as she stared up at him.

Nate ran over to the counter, picked up his drink and threw down five dollars before starting for the door.

"Excuse me, sir, but this is too much," the cashier cried out to him.

"Keep the change," Nate yelled as he stomped out the door. He quickly got into his car and drove away. Caitlyn got up and ran out the door.

"There's no going back now, Nate," she whispered as his car drove out of sight. "You're going to pay for this."

Ooooo!! What was that last part about?? You'll have to wait until I post more!! Ha ha ha!! I hope you liked it. If you did, REVIEW!! I know a lot of you might not like it that Nate doesn't like Caitlyn and all that, but I'm sorry. It's crucial for the story line and I've already racked my brain over ten thousand other plots and this one fits and makes sense the most. Thank you for reading!! I'll try to post more soon!!