DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock.
Mitchie kicked her feet back and forth as she waited for someone to inform her on how Mikayla was doing. Both Margo and Brent had still not shown up and she was the only one in the waiting room.
"What the hell happened?" Brent said as he stormed into the room with Margo.
Mitchie looked at Margo, not wanting to rat out Mikayla. Margo nodded and Mitchie sighed. "She passed out from drinking. I think she has alcohol poisoning."
"You two were drinking?" he asked.
"Not the two of us… she was." Mitchie admitted.
"Did you know about this Margo?" he asked her.
"Yeah, she does that a lot." Margo admitted. "You aren't kicking her off the tour are you?"
"No, what she does outside of the stage is her business, but she's stupid for letting it get this far."
"That's what I was thinking." Mitchie snapped.
"Hi, are any of you Mitchie?" a doctor asked.
"I am." Mitchie said raising her hand a little bit.
"Mikayla wants to see you." He said.
"She's okay?" Mitchie asked with a sigh of relief.
"She's fine now. We hooked her up to IV's and she's going to be okay." He told the group.
"Why does she want to see me?" Mitchie asked the doctor.
"She just said she wanted to see Mitchie, didn't explain why. Follow me please." The doctor said. "I'll be back to speak with you." He said to Brent and Margo.
I walked into the room where Mikayla was resting in. She had her eyes closed and had an IV connected to her left arm. "You're stupid, you know that." I said to her as I walked over beside her bed.
"I know I am." Mikayla whispered.
"I can't help but say I told you so." Mitchie said as she pulled in a chair closer
"You did." Mikayla nodded. "I'm sorry for what I said to you earlier." She apologized.
"That was really rude of you, but I forgive you. I don't forgive you because I'm over it cause I'm not. What you said hurt me, but I forgive you because now you know what it's like. Now you know how it feels to have pushed yourself too far over nothing."
"I agree with you, Mitchie." Mikayla nodded.
"I was actually worried for you Mikayla. You fell in my arms. I honestly thought you were gone." Mitchie said shaking her head trying to forget the scene.
"I'm sorry you had to see me like that." Mikayla apologized.
"Are you going to continue?" Mitchie asked her honestly.
"I need help." Mikayla admitted. "I need you to help me. I don't have anyone who will be there for me but you."
"Of course I'll help you." Mitchie smiled. "Haven't I been trying to get you to stop since we met?"
"You have." Mikayla laughed.
"You might need to go to rehab." Mitchie informed her.
"I can't do that. I know you were strong enough to go and make it but I don't have that kind of will power. I can't."
"How do you expect to get better then?" Mitchie asked her.
"I'm not addicted, Mitchie. If I'm willing to put the effort I know I can stop. I stopped that day that you asked me to, didn't I? My problems always been not having anyone there who cared to stop me. But you do… don't you?"
"I do care, Mikayla. And I'll be there every step of the way if you need me to but how do I know you won't just say this now and then start back up again."
"Because I don't want to let you down." Mikayla blushed. "Please believe in me. I can do this, I promise."
"I believe in you." Mitchie smiled.
"Thank you, Mitchie. I won't let you down. I already almost lost my life, I can't let that happen again." Mikayla whispered.
"Don't you ever scare me like that again Mik." Mitchie said as she hit the other girl lightly in the arm.
"Do Brent and Margo know?" Mikayla asked.
"Of course they know." Mitchie said.
"I'm guessing I'm screwed?" Mikayla pouted.
"No, Brent was worried for you but he said he's not kicking you out of the tour. Once you're okay you can just get back."
"I'm fine now." Mikayla smiled. "When can I leave?"
"I don't know. The doctor just told me that you were asking for me."
"I was?" Mikayla blushed even though she knew she had been asking the doctor to see Mitchie.
"Yeah apparently you were." Mitchie stuck out her tongue. "So there's something I need to ask you."
"I might have an answer for you then." Mikayla said.
"Well… before you passed out you said you liked me… was that just the alcohol talking?" Mitchie asked.
Mikayla's breath quickened and she looked at Mitchie. "I-I said what?" she stuttered.
"That you like me and not in a friendly way… you called me hot afterwards." Mitchie said with a slight laugh. "And then you asked me to kiss you."
Mikayla blushed as Mitchie explained what she'd done. "That's embarrassing." She said looking down.
"Is it true?" Mitchie asked her.
"Well I like you like a friend." Mikayla smiled. She wasn't going to admit that what she had said was true.
"Okay. Good." Mitchie nodded feeling a little disappointed.
"What if I did like you like that?" Mikayla asked with a laugh.
"I don't know. I'd be okay with it, I guess." Mitchie shrugged. In reality she'd be more than okay with it.
"Really?" Mikayla's eyes lit up.
"Well yeah, you can't help who you like right?" Mitchie said.
"Right." Mikayla nodded. "Okay well… Mitchie, I..." Mikayla began to say before she was interrupted by a knock on the door.
The door to the hospital room flew open and Brent and Margo walked in. "How are you?" Margo asked as she walked to the opposite side of Mitchie.
"I've been better." Mikayla admitted. "I'm really sorry guys." Mikayla apologized. She was definitely getting affected by Mitchie, she never apologized to people.
"It's not our lives you almost ended." Brent said. "But I'm glad that you're okay."
"The doctor said you have to stay overnight but you will be released tomorrow morning." Margo informed her. "We have a day off tomorrow so hopefully that can give you time to recover."
"If tomorrow is not enough then we can schedule you out of the next show." Brent said.
"No, don't do that." Mikayla shook her head. "I'll be fine. Tomorrow should be enough."
"Don't strain yourself Mikayla." Mitchie said.
"Hush." Mikayla told the other girl who gave her a glare. "Sorry, I meant I'll be fine."
"I think she needs to get her rest Mitchie." Margo said as she backed up. "We'll see you tomorrow."
The three of them exited the room and went over to the waiting room. "I think I'm going to stay here for the night." Mitchie said.
"And sleep where?" Margo asked.
"On the chair in her room?" Mitchie said.
"No, she needs to get her rest. You can sleep in your bus and you can come in the morning." Margo said.
"Fine. But stop acting like you own me." Mitchie said as she rolled her eyes. The three of them left the hospital and went back to the venue.
NEXT DAY
"You okay?" Margo asked Mikayla as she helped her enter the tour bus.
"I can walk on my own, I'm not old." Mikayla said as she moved Margo's hands from around her. "You can go now." She smiled.
"Okay but you better stay resting all day, or else tomorrow you will not be performing." Margo said before leaving the bus. Mikayla slowly walked over to her bunk and laid down. She noticed that Mitchie's bunk curtain was still closed. "Yo, Torres." She almost yelled. She heard Mitchie move above her and open the curtain.
"Mikayla?" she asked, confused as to what the girl was already doing there. She looked at the bunk below her and noticed Mikayla was laying down. "You're back!" she smiled.
"Yeah, Margo and Brent just went to pick me up." She told the other girl who was now sitting on the edge of Mikayla's bunk.
"I wanted to go." Mitchie frowned. "But I'm glad you're back."
"Thanks, me too." Mikayla smiled. "Can you do me a favor?"
"Anything." Mitchie smiled.
"Can you get me a coke or something? I'm thirsty and I'm supposed to stay in bed all day." She rolled her eyes.
"Sure thing!" Mitchie said as she got up and went to grabbed a water bottle from the mini fridge in the back.
"So are you going out?" Mikayla asked as Mitchie returned. They had another free day and she expected Mitchie to have plans this time. "Hey! I said a soda"
"Nope. I'm staying in and watching over you. And no sodas for you, water is better." Mitchie laughed.
"I don't need a babysitter, love." Mikayla rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her water. Mitchie watched her carefully as she brought up the drink to her lips.
"I'm not babysitting you, just helping you out." Mitchie smiled.
"I don't want you to waste a nice day on me." Mikayla shrugged. "There's nothing we can do… I have to lay here all day."
"We can watch another movie on your ipad." Mitchie suggested.
"That's not a bad idea, actually." Mikayla nodded. "And since I'm the sick one I get to choose the movie?"
"No, how about since I suggested it I get to choose." Mitchie laughed.
"You make me watch a romantic comedy and I'm kicking you out." Mikayla said as she pointed her finger at the girl.
"I'll make no promises." Mitchie grabbed Mikayla's finger and flung it to the side. Mikayla smiled at Mitchie's touch.
"Okay, let me see." She said as she looked through the app searching for a movie to watch. "I've narrowed my choices down to No Strings Attached and Friends With Benefits."
Mikayla looked at the girl and then hit her lightly in the arm. "Neither!" she said.
"Hey come on, I had to watch that damn scary movie the other day." Mitchie gave her a pout, knowing Mikayla couldn't resist it.
"Well if you give me that face then fine! Let's watch both." Mikayla smiled.
Mitchie handed the ipad back to Mikayla who began to set up the movie. She started Friends with benefits first and the two of them laid in Mikayla's bunk as they watched.
When the first sex scene appeared, Mikayla turned her face to Mitchie who was looking away. "Bringing back memories?" Mikayla laughed.
"No" Mitchie said defensively. "It's just awkward since you're here."
Mikayla shrugged and continued to watch the movie. She felt Mitchie lean her head onto her shoulder. "Hey can I ask you something?" Mitchie said.
"You just did." Mikayla said with a straight face.
"May I ask you something other than the question I'm asking right now?" Mitchie asked
"Yes, you can." Mikayla laughed.
"What were you going to tell me yesterday before Brent and Margo walked in?" Mitchie said as she lifted her head from Mikayla's shoulder and looked at her.
"Um…" Mikayla said growing red. "Do you really want to know?"
"Yeah!" Mitchie said growing anxious.
"I was going to tell you that… I like you more than just a friend." Mikayla said and looked down.
"You-You do?" Mitchie asked her. A smile grew on her face but Mikayla could not see it.
"Yes." Mikayla said. "Something about you… I don't know… I really like you."
"What if I told you I really like you too?" Mitchie asked the girl.
Mikayla's eyes shot up to Mitchie's. The movie continued to play but the two of them had completely forgotten about it. "I'd ask if you were fucking with me." Mikayla laughed.
"Then I'd tell you that I'm being completely serious." Mitchie smiled.
"I'd probably have to kiss you then." Mikayla smirked.
"Well then, Mikayla, I really like you too." Mitchie admitted. She felt a huge weight coming off her shoulders.
"Really?" Mikayla asked. "You're not messing with me?"
"I'm dead serious." Mitchie said.
Mikayla cupped Mitchie's cheek in her hand and smiled. She slowly leaned in and brought her lips against Mitchie's. They were so soft, so perfect. Mikayla pulled back immediately, it was a gentle kiss.
"How was that?" Mikayla asked Mitchie, hoping she too felt the sparks that were currently going off throughout her body.
"Too short." Mitchie smiled. She leaned in and kissed Mikayla back this time leaving their lips together for a few seconds. "You have really soft lips." Mitchie said into the kiss.
"I was about to tell you the same thing." Mikayla said as she pulled back. She grabbed the other girl's hand and intertwined their fingers. "Mitchie Torres, will you go on a date with me?" she asked.
"Under one condition, yes." Mitchie said as she brought bother their hands up and looked at them. She liked the way their hands meshed together.
"And what is that?" Mikayla asked raising an eyebrow.
"Kiss me." Mitchie said smiling. Mikayla leaned in and broke the space between them. "Yes, I'll go on a date with you." She said before kissing Mikayla back.
And there it is... :) I've been wanting to try a story where one of the girls has a male body part and i'm debating making Mikayla that character. If i do that, what do you guys think? I'd move the rate up to M btw.
Let me know your thoughts on that^^ and how you think the story is going. Review review review :D