DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock.

Mitchie's POV

"Hey can I ask you something?" I asked Mikayla as I leaned my head on her shoulder. The two of us were watching Friends With Benefits and all that was running through my mind was what she wanted to tell me yesterday before we were interrupted.

"You just did." She said.

I rolled my eyes at her. "May I ask you something other than the question I'm asking right now?" I asked hoping she'd be more cooperative this time.

"Yes, you can." She said with a laugh. That cute little laugh of hers that melts my heart.

"What were you going to tell me yesterday before Brent and Margo walked in?" I asked while lifting my head from her shoulder and looking at her. Mikayla turned to face me and began to blush.

"Um…" she began, growing redder. "Do you really want to know?"

"Yeah!" I answered almost immediately.

"I was going to tell you that… I like you more than just a friend." She said. I felt my heart leap for joy at her words. She looked down, probably a bit embarrassed.

"You-You do?" I stuttered. Damn her and the way she was making me feel. I never acted this way with Shane, ever. A smile formed on my face at the thought of Mikayla liking me.

"Yes." She answered. "Something about you… I don't know… I really like you."

"What if I told you I really like you too?" I teased.

Mikayla's eyes shot up and she noticed my smile. "I'd ask if you were fucking with me." She laughed.

"Then I'd tell you that I'm being completely serious." I told her.

"I'd probably have to kiss you then." She smirked and I felt my stomach began to do flips of joy. I looked at her lips and wished nothing than to be kissing them. I wanted to taste her.

"Well then, Mikayla, I really like you too." I admitted. Confidence was never one of my strong points, I lacked it a lot, but at this moment I felt so confident telling this girl exactly how I felt.

"Really?" she asked and her eyes grew wide. "You're not messing with me?"

"I'm dead serious." I said with a straight face.

Mikayla brought her hand up to my face cupping my cheek in her hand and smiling. She leaned in and brought our lips together providing me with a gentle kiss. My body went numb at her touch.

Mikayla pulled back and smiled. "How was that?" she asked.

"Too short." I admitted. It was my turn now to lean in and kiss this beautiful girl in front of me. I let my lips linger above hers before kissing her. "You have really soft lips." I informed her into the kiss.

"I was about to tell you the same thing." she said as she pulled back. I watched as her right hand grabbed my left and intertwined our fingers together. "Mitchie Torres, will you go on a date with me?" she asked. My body went numb again and I couldn't help but smile.

"Under one condition, yes." I told her trying to hide my smile. I brought our hands up in front of me and looked at them, enjoying the way we fit together.

"And what is that?" Mikayla asked raising an eyebrow.

"Kiss me." I said smiling. She leaned in did exactly as I asked. "Yes, I'll go on a date with you." I told her.

Mikayla pulled back and moved a strand of hair that was beginning to fall on my face. "Really?" she asked.

"What? You don't believe I would go on a date with you?" I laughed.

"No I do, it's just… after the way I have been treating you the past two weeks… I just thought you'd never be interested in me like that." Mikayla smiled.

"I could see through your little façade Mik, you're a sweet girl deep inside and even if you started off treating me like crap I still really like you." I admitted.

"I'm sorry about that… a million times sorry." She frowned.

"One quick question though." I said as I sat up. Mikayla was fidgeting with her ipad, trying to turn off the movie we had been watching earlier.

"You ask a lot of questions, you know that?" Mikayla laughed.

"How exactly do you plan to take me on a date? We're on tour, remember?" I informed her.

"We get free days, don't we? And plus it's not like we live on that stage all day. Tomorrow before souncheck we're going to lunch, you and me. Plan?"

"Plan." I said with a smile.

"Another question…" I said and she looked up at me. "If this…" I pointed to her and I. "If this becomes something more… do you want to tell people?" I asked her.

"I don't know…" she looked down. "I mean we can tell Margo at some point and your family but the media? I think they'd eat us alive."

"That's what I was thinking too. Being in a relationship in the limelight is really difficult trust me I know from experience." I told her.

"If you think your relationship with Shane was big in the media imagine if they got hold that you're with me… another girl." Mikayla shook her head. "And I don't really have the best reputation." She laughed.

"Fuck it, we'd be the new it couple." I smiled.

"It's funny, you're making me a better person and I'm making you worse. I haven't heard you really cuss unless you're mad."

"You're rubbing off on me, Mikayla!" I laughed. "But to be honest I don't have the greatest reputation either… not since rehab at least."

"I say we cross that bridge when we get there." Mikayla smiled. "Right now I say you climb onto my lap and bring those soft little lips onto mine." She said with a wink.

I did exactly as she suggested and brought my legs around her lap. I smiled at her as I grabbed her hands in mine and brought them up and onto the bunk wall. I gently placed a kiss on her lips and pulled back. "You feeling better?" I asked her as I remembered she had just been released from the hospital. "I shouldn't be on you." I told her as I began to move off.

Mikayla released her hands from my grip and moved them down to my waist. "No, stay." She said. "You're not hurting me. I promise." She smiled.

I went to kiss Mikayla when suddenly we heard the door to the bus slam open. The only person I noticed that storms into the bus like that was her manager, Margo. Mikayla looked at me and I immediately got off her lap.

"Mikayla!" Margo asked as her footsteps got closer.

"In my bunk." Mikayla informed her.

"Hey how are you feeling?" Margo asked. She looked at Mikayla and then at me. "What are you doing down there?"

I went to respond but Mikayla spoke up for me. "I'm fine, Margo. She's just watching a movie with me." She said.

"You're supposed to be resting." Margo told her.

"I am, see? I'm laying down…" Mikayla motioned to her body.

"I think you should get some sleep." Margo suggested.

"And I think you need to shut up and stop telling me what to do." Mikayla said with a smile. I hit her lightly in the arm wanting her to be nicer but she just looked at me and shrugged.

"I'm just saying Mikayla, you want to perform tomorrow right?" Margo said and Mikayla nodded. "Then get your rest and stop playing around with her." She pointed to me.

"She has a name you know it's Mitchie." Mikayla defended. "And I'm not playing around, I'm watching a movie… now you can leave."

"Do I look stupid Mikayla?" Margo asked her as she crossed her arms. "Where's this movie?"

Mikayla looked down at her ipad that was turned off and laying beside me. "It's on here but you interrupted me." She said as she lifted her ipad.

"Mitchie, do you mind letting Mikayla get her rest?" Margo asked me.

"She's fine." I told Margo. "I'm watching over her."

"I didn't ask you if she was okay, I asked you if you could leave her alone."

"Don't talk to her like that." Mikayla said as she pointed at me. "Just get out already Margo, I'm fine… Mitchie's taking care of me." She smiled.

"Is there something going on between the two of you?" Margo asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's called watching a fucking movie! Now, get out!" Mikayla said pointing towards the front of the bus.

"Fine." Margo said as she rolled her eyes. "You put up with her, Mitchie." She said as she left.

"You could have been nicer to her." I said to Mikayla as I heard the door close.

"She's irritating." Mikayla laughed. "I don't do good with people who irritate me."

"You make me laugh." I said with a small chuckle.

"And you make me smile." She said with a wide smile.

"Aw, I do?" I asked her.

"Yes, see?" she said as she pointed both her index fingers to her smile. "You know what would make me smile more?"

"What?" I asked.

"If we could get back to where we were before she who must not be named walked in." Mikayla said as she lifted her eyebrows a few times.

"Oh, you mean the "movie"" I said using air quotes. "Yeah, let's get back to the movie." I winked.

Mikayla grabbed me and pulled me closer to her, our lips crashing together. I wanted to deepen the kiss so I let my tongue slip onto her lips, begging for entrance.

"Getting a little confident, I see." Mikayla said as she pulled back.

"Oh shut up and kiss me." I said as pulled her head forward and planted my lips back onto hers. This time my tongue slipped right into her mouth and we began to make out. Hot damn, I was making out with Mikayla Gomez.

"What the hell!" Margo exclaimed. I thought she left?

I flew off of Mikayla's lap and landed on the floor. "Ouch!" I said as I grabbed my ass.

"You okay?" Mikayla asked trying to hold back laughter.

"What was that?" Margo asked. "Good movie, Mikayla?"

"Oh yeah." Mikayla nodded and then winked at me.

"What's going on between you two?" Margo asked as she placed her hands on her hips.

"Never seen two people kissing, Margo?" Mikayla asked. "Didn't you leave?"

"I thought you two hated each other and no, I pretended to leave so I could figure out why you lied to me."

"I never said I hated her." Mikayla defended. "Look Margo, we're just having fun, okay?"

"Mitchie, will you excuse us, please?" Margo asked me as I got up from the floor.

"Anything you want to say to me you can say in front of her." Mikayla said as she pointed to me.

Margo rolled her eyes, she was clearly annoyed by her little pop star. "Fine. Mikayla, you need to focus on your career, not on getting in other girl's pants." She said bluntly.

"I'm not trying to get in her pants." Mikayla laughed. "Look who's the bitch now." She shook her head.

"I'm just being honest." Margo put her hands up in defense.

"You know what? I'm taking Mitchie out on a date tomorrow and you can't do shit about it. Why? Because you can't control me. I'm eighteen; I can do whatever the fuck I want. And I want to go out with this girl and have a good time." She said pointing to me. "And I'll have a good ass time."

"Do what you please." Margo said as she rolled her eyes. She turned around and I watched her as she left the bus this time.

"Is she going to be mad at us?" I asked Mikayla as I sat on the edge of her bunk.

"Probably." Mikayla shrugged. "But she'll get over it by tomorrow. She's stupid."

"Is this a good idea? Us going out?" I asked her as I began to fidget with my hand.

"You like me, right?" Mikayla asked me.

"Yes, a lot." I told her.

"Then yes, it's a good idea. People who like each other usually go on dates." She smiled.

"Good." I smiled. "I can't wait."

Next Day

"Okay, so there's a small restaurant next to the venue which we can go to and get a booth." Mikayla said as I stood in front of the mirror, checking myself out. "I don't think anyone will be there and if anyone is there we can just act accordingly. Oh and Mitchie?" she said.

"Yes?" I asked as I focused my attention from the mirror to her.

"You look beautiful." She grinned.

"No I don't." I shook my head.

"Yes you do. Believe me, you look amazing." She said as she stood up from the couch where she had been waiting. I spent the entire time trying to figure out what to wear and finally decided on a pair of ripped black jeans, a Poison t-shirt and my fedora. Mikayla on the other hand took no time in changing into a pair of skinny jeans and a v-neck.

"Thank you." I said with a smile. Hearing her say those words really made me feel better about myself.

"Let's go?" she asked impatiently. I nodded and followed behind her as we walked out of the bus. I wanted to grab her hand but we were now in the public eye and people could see us.

"This will be such a long walk." I joked. Our bus was parked right behind the venue and all we had to do was walk to the front to reach the restaurant.

When we made it to the front, a group of girls were already lined up for the show and they spotted us. "Crap, I forgot that people come early." Mikayla said lowly.

"It's fine." I shrugged. The girls all began to approach the two of us as we made our way towards the restaurant.

"Can we get a picture?" they asked us.

"We're grabbing a bite to eat and you can get one after, sound good?" Mikayla asked.

"Okay." They nodded and walked back over to their spots in line. "That went a lot better than I thought it would." She laughed.

I followed Mikayla as we were led into a booth inside the restaurant. There were a few people already there so we made sure to keep our hands to ourselves.

"What are you getting?" I asked her, unable to decide on what to get.

"A salad." She said as she put the menu aside.

"You're a dare devil." I laughed. "I guess I'll just go with the same thing."

When the waiter came Mikayla ordered our salads. "So I have to be honest and say that I can't believe we're on a date right now." She smiled to me as the waiter left.

"Why can't you believe it?" I asked her.

"Because I never thought you'd be interested in me." Mikayla shrugged. "You did date Shane Gray after all… and we're complete opposites."

"Let me remind you that I regret that part of my life." I said.

"Well I'm glad you two didn't work out…" she smiled. "Don't really like the guy and now you're mine."

"I'm yours?" I asked with a playful smile.

"Did I say that out loud?" she blushed.

I nodded. "I think you did." I informed her.

"Well you'll be one day." She nodded. "If you aren't already."

"I'm yours, Mikayla." I told her with a grin.

"That was easy." She smirked.

The waiter came and brought us our salads. "Thank you." I said as he placed mine in front of me. Mikayla signaled him to come closer to her and began to whisper in his ear.

"Oh, really?" he asked. "Okay!"

The waiter smiled and quickly left. "What was that all about?" I asked her as I finished chewing a piece of my salad.

"Nothing." She smiled. "Just asking for his number." She joked.

"While on a date? Real classy!" I said joking back.

"Just eat your salad, pretty girl." She said.

"Why do you keep calling me stuff like that?" I asked her. No one ever really took the time to ever call me pretty or beautiful like Mikayla kept doing.

"Because it's what you are?" she said as she looked up from her salad. "You don't believe me, do you?"

"Not really." I pouted. "I've never been told I was beautiful… it's always been "oh Mitchie, you're adorable.""

"Well to me you're both but mostly gorgeous, beautiful, flawless, perfect… I can keep going if you'd like." She smiled.

"Where were you when I was growing up." I said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"My childhood wasn't all rainbows and sunshine either." I informed her. "But I can tell you about that some other time… it's not something I want to discuss on our first date."

"You have a little something." Mikayla pointed towards my face.

"Where?" I asked her as I tried to feel my face.

"Here let me help." She said as she leaned over the table and paused in front of my face. She smiled and then kissed my lips. "Got it!" she said.

"There wasn't anything, was there?" I asked her.

"Nope. Just needed an excuse to kiss you." She shrugged.

"You could have just asked." I told her. "And what if someone saw?" I said as I looked around.

"No one was looking. Stop worrying, you're going to get gray hair… and I don't want gray hair on my girl." She said.

"Happy Birthday to you." I heard our waiter sing as he made his way over to our table. "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear…" he sang and then looked at Mikayla.

"Mitchie." She whispered.

"Happy birthday dear Mitchie, happy birthday to you." He sang before putting a small chocolate cake in front of me.

"Blow out the candle sweetheart." Mikayla said. I looked up at her with confusion and she stuck out her tongue.

"Um, thanks?" I said to the waiter. I blew out my candle and he began to clap. The few people in the restaurant began to clap as well. This was embarrassing.

"My birthday is in march…" I told her as I took a bite of the chocolate cake. "What did you tell him?"

"I said 'It's my girl's birthday, she's turning eighteen, can you bring her a cake?' and he said yeah."

I shook my head. "I'm already eighteen!" I informed her.

"He doesn't have to know that!" she said. "I always wanted to do that!"

"So I'm your guinea pig." I said as I crossed my arms, pretending to be mad.

"No." she frowned. "You didn't like it?"

"I did, it was really sweet. Thank you." I smiled at her. "This cake is delicious want some?"

"A small piece would be nice." She smiled. I poked at the cake with my fork and got a small piece for Mikayla. She leaned forward and I fed it to her. She slowly pulled back, looking at me seductively as she did.

"You're such a flirt!" I told her as I finished my cake.

"Only for you baby." She winked.

"I'm stuffed." I said as I finished the cake. "Thanks for the cake."

Mikayla paid the bill and the two of us made our way out of the restaurant. The girls who had been waiting in front of the venue ran over to us as we came out. The two of us took our time taking pictures with them and signing their cds.

"Sorry girls, we've got to get to soundcheck." I told them as we finished taking pictures. "We'll see you tonight."

"Thank you so much!" they all smiled.

Mikayla and I walked away slowly and made our way to our bus. "We've got an hour until your soundcheck, want to make out?" Mikayla asked as she threw herself on the couch.

"Way to be direct." I said as I wrapped my legs around her waist. "But I accept your offer."

Mikayla wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a hot make out session. I could get used to this, she was definitely no Shane Gray.

Thank you all SO much for the reviews and your thoughts. I think I'll steer clear of g!p this time but I will deff write one in the near future (already have an idea in mind) and like some of you suggested I'll make Mitchie the "guy" in the relationship. Sound fair? Would you guys read that? Let me know cause I don't want to write something no one cares to read, haha. :)

In terms of this story, I hope you are enjoying the way it is going. If you have any suggestions or ideas let me know because I'm open to listening :) Please review on what you think about this chapter