DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock.
"Mikayla! Get up already." The young girl's manager said as she shook the pop star who was peacefully sleeping in her hotel bed. "I told you last night that you needed to be up by 8 A.M. and it's already 8:30!"
"Go away Margo!" the girl exclaimed as she placed her pillow over her head. Mikayla wanted nothing but to sleep and hopefully get rid of her throbbing headache, a result of the current hangover she was having.
"Look, you have ten minutes to get up and into that bathroom. I swear you're like a child!" Margo said before exiting the room.
Mikayla laid out on her bed and began to stretch. She loved Margo all while hating her. She was a great manager, she got things done and actually worked her ass off. But Mikayla hated how selfish and rude she could get. Either way Margo was the only person who somewhat cared for the young singer.
The girl slowly lifted herself from the bed and made her way to her suitcase. She pulled out a small bottle of aspirin and took out two pills. The headaches were typical to her nowadays. Mikayla had gotten into this new idea of drinking away her pain, a pain that was a result of her difficult childhood.
She grew up without a father; he left her family when she was barely a year old. Her mother was forced to raise Mikayla on her own. Things were never easy for the two, her mother tried giving her little girl a good childhood until she met a new man. When Mikayla turned twelve, her mother remarried and her attention went from her little girl to her new husband. For the next four years, Mikayla put up with emotional abuse from both her parents. On her sixteenth birthday, the young girl was granted emancipation and moved from Dallas to Los Angeles. Even through her issues, Mikayla was set on becoming a star one day and she did so when she arrived in sunny California. Her first year was difficult, trying to adjust to living on her own and trying to make it big. Eventually she was given a record deal and became who she is today, Mikayla the pop star.
Her drinking became a problem almost immediately after she got her fame. She had no one to share her success with, she had no family and she had no friends, the bottle became her only friend. At the tender age of eighteen, Mikayla spends most of her nights drinking in her hotel room, wishing one day she could be loved. This is a secret that only Margo knows.
"Are you up already?" Margo asked before barging back into Mikayla's room.
'Yeah, I'm in the bathroom." Mikayla called out.
"You have to stop drinking Mikayla, this isn't helping you at all." Margo said as the young girl walked back into the room.
"Can it, Margo. We're not starting this again. I do what I want, okay?" Mikayla said as she walked to her suitcase. This was another one of Mikayla's flaws, she's known for being a huge bitch. She's not friendly to anyone and she's extremely demanding. People wonder how Margo can put up with her but they don't realize they have the same character. "So why do I have to be up early again?"
"You have a meeting with the Connect 3 boys and that Mitchie girl." Margo said. "You know, about your tour."
"Wow, Mitchie Torres?" Mikayla asked extremely confused. I guess this could be a good time to mention that Mikayla finds Mitchie to be really hot. "Isn't she in rehab?"
"No, she's been out for a few months." Margo informed her. "Don't you listen when I talk?"
"Not really." Mikayla admitted. "She's going to be on tour with us? How is that possible she hasn't released any music since before her rehab!"
"She just released a new album, Mikayla! Her manager said.
"Damn, that girl works fast." Mikayla laughed.
"Yeah, now let's go. We're already late!" Margo said as the two left the hotel room.
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"Alright you guys, let's get this meeting started now that Mikayla is here." Brent, the tour coordinator, said as Mikayla sat down in her seat. The girl flashed him a fake smile. "We have a good tour planned out for all of you. First things first, this is not a headline tour for any of you, you will all share the spotlight."
Mikayla raised her hand a bit confused. "What does that even mean?" she asked.
"It means you don't get all the credit, Mikayla." Shane said. Mikayla found him to be a huge asshole, what Mitchie saw in him, who knows.
"Thanks smartass." She said as she rolled her eyes.
"The name of this tour is the Big Mouse All Stars, which means all of you will have an equal amount of set time and an equal amount of advertisement. Mitchie we scheduled you as the first in the line up, Mikayla you'd be second and you boys will finish it off. Now we may switch it up from time to time but that's how it will start." Brent said.
"That sounds good with me." Mitchie said with a smile. Mikayla stared at the brunette girl, she was flawless.
"Are you okay with this?" Margo asked her interrupting her train of thought.
"Yeah, I don't care. As long as I have my own bus." Mikayla said to Margo.
"Now in terms of transportation we got two tour buses for you. Mitchie and Mikayla, you two will be sharing a bus and the three of you boys will have the other." Brent added.
"Whoa, she has to share a bus?" Margo exclaimed.
"We are only getting two buses, and we're not putting Mitchie on a bus with the boys." Brent replied.
"I'm sure she wouldn't mind." Margo said. "She can ride with her boyfriend."
"We broke up." Shane said with a slight cough. Mikayla noticed Mitchie's eyes go from the conversation to the wall.
"Oh…" Margo said quietly. "Still, she needs her own bus!" she said while pointing at Mikayla.
"It's whatever Margo, I'll manage." Mikayla said to her before she began to make a scene.
"NO!" margo said.
"Margo, shut up for a second. I said it's fine!" Mikayla said as she rolled her eyes.
The two grew quiet while everyone's eyes shifted between the two of them. "Okay, so now that that's settled… are you guys ready to start this?" Brent said with a smile.
Everyone nodded and agreed. "Okay well then, enjoy your last night in LA. The buses take off at 9 AM tomorrow so meet here before then!"
The boys got up and smiled before heading out of the door. Mitchie still sat in her spot with her manager, probably waiting for Shane to leave. Mikayla sat and stared at the brunette girl who had her eyes fixed on the door. She wondered what happened between the duo, why would they break up… they were "Hollywood's it couple."
"Come on, let's go Mikayla!" Margo said as she got up. "We have errands to run before tomorrow morning."
"Right…"Mikayla said before breaking her stare from Mitchie. She never held feelings for anyone or ever cared to get to know any one, but something about Mitchie made Mikayla smile.
Next Day
"You have everything?" Margo asked as she and Mikayla stood in front of the tour bus.
"Yes! I can take it from here." Mikayla smiled.
"I'll be in the next bus if you need me… or if the other girl gives you trouble." Margo said with a slight smile.
"BYE!" Mikayla said as she entered the tour bus and let the door close behind her. She dragged her suitcase to the back of the bus and placed it beneath an open bunk. She looked around the bus, wondering if Mitchie had already come on but it was completely empty.
Mikayla pulled out her bottle of vodka from her suitcase and placed it on her bunk. She climbed in and closed the little curtain behind her. She opened the new bottle and began to sip on the drink, letting it burn her throat before leaning back against the bunk. She was so caught up in her vodka that she didn't realize that someone had walked into the bus. Suddenly the bunk curtain flew open and Mikayla looked up to see who had caught her.
"Oh! Sorry." Mitchie said before shutting the curtain again. "Didn't know anyone was here."
Mikayla put the top back onto her vodka and shoved it under her pillow. She opened the curtain and found Mitchie standing right in front of her, her arms reaching up to the top bunk. Mitchie's shirt was slightly lifted giving Mikayla a quick view of her toned stomach.
"You could have said something." Mikayla said when Mitchie stepped back. She got out of the bunk and looked at the brunette.
"Sorry, I just said I didn't know anyone was in here." Mitchie said as she rolled her eyes. She knew the kind of character that Mikayla was, she was a bitch. "Were you drinking?"
"What's it to you?" Mikayla said as she walked past her into the back of the bus.
"I'm just asking. Don't have to be rude." Mitchie said following her.
"Why are you following me?" Mikayla asked her.
"I'm not I'm just coming to sit on the couch." She said pointing to the couch.
"Let's just set some ground rules before this tour starts." Mikayla said as she took a seat. "You don't worry about what I do and I won't worry about what you do. You leave me alone, I leave you alone. Sound good?"
"First time you meet me and you're treating me like shit? Seems like what everyone says about you is pretty spot on." Mitchie said as she got up and walked away.
"Fuck you then." Mikayla said as she kicked her feet up onto the spot where Mitchie had been sitting. She didn't want to come off as a bitch but it just came naturally. This was something she needed to fix, she really wanted to make things right with Mitchie.
"And another thing…" Mitchie said as she reappeared into the back of the bus. "I don't appreciate you drinking on the bus, if they catch that in here we're both in trouble."
"Whatever. I've been doing this for a year now, no one's going to say shit." Mikayla said as she rolled her eyes. She stood up from the couch and walked to her bunk where she took out her bottle of vodka. "Want some?" she asked Mitchie as she sat back on the couch.
"I don't drink." Mitchie said as she looked down at her feet. She was still standing by the bunks watching Mikayla down her drink straight from the bottle. "At least not anymore I don't."
"You're missing out." Mikayla said as she took another sip. "We all have ways to cure the pain Mitchie. This is mine."
"Is that a stab at my past?" Mitchie said as she raised an eyebrow.
"What are you talking about?" Mikayla said a bit confused.
"Are you trying to make fun of me?" Mitchie said.
"No. I was just saying…" Mikayla began but then cleared her throat. "Just let me drink in peace, kay?"
"No not until you tell me what you meant by "we all have ways to cure the pain" are you trying to mock me because I went to rehab. That's low, really low." Mitchie said, her eyes growing bigger.
"I did not mean anything by it! I'm just saying we all have ways to fix the pain… drinking is my way…" Mikayla said slowly.
"What's wrong with you?" Mitchie asked kindly, embarrassed that she had tried to read into Mikayla's statement.
"Remember our rule? Stay out of my crap, I stay out of yours." Mikayla said before placing the vodka on a small table. "Either sit down and have a drink or leave me alone."
Mitchie stared at the girl with confusion. She couldn't figure her out. One second she was being a bitch and the next she was acting like a descent human being but that didn't last long before she was a bitch again. "If you need me I'll be at my bunk." Mitchie said before turning around.
Mikayla stared at the spot where Mitchie once stood. She thought about the conversation they just had and slapped herself on the forehead. "Quit being a bitch Mikayla!" she said to herself. She grabbed her bottle and threw herself back down on her bunk. It was barely 9 AM and the girl was halfway to being drunk.
"Hey girls, you all set?" Brent said as he opened the bus door. "Niall's here, he's your driver."
"Fuck!" Mikayla said as she stuffed the bottle behind her pillow and got out of her bunk. She walked over to the front, Mitchie following behind.
"Hi, Niall. I'm Mitchie." The girl said with a smile before shaking the guys hand.
"I'm Mikayla." The girl said with a genuine smile.
"Nice to meet you girls." He smiled and took a seat, ready to drive.
"You guys need anything you know what to do." Brent said before leaving the bus.
The two girls were walking to the back of the bus as Niall started the engine. They were completely caught off guard the instant he put the bus on drive. Mitchie fell backwards on the wall of the bus, Mikayla falling above her. The two stared into each other's eyes before Mitchie broke the awkward moment. "Geez, you reek." She said.
"Do I?" Mikayla asked as she leaned in closer to Mitchie's face. "Sorry." She whispered before pulling back and walking to her bunk. Mitchie stood there completely out of breath. She didn't know what had just happened but somehow, she liked it.
So i'm not sure how to feel about these chapters.. i've had to get this story out of my head cause it's literally been bugging me but i feel like these chapters suck :( Sorry if they do, I promise i'll make the story better. Please let me know your thoughts guys. Review please :D