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

One week later

Mikayla POV

"I'll see you later!" Mitchie yells from the front of the bus as she exits. She has a meeting with her manager and now I'm all alone on the tour bus. We only have a few more dates left before the tour ends so she's planning out what's next.

I stare at the closed door after Mitchie leaves and debate what I can possibly do for the next two hours that she's out. I could sleep but i'm not tired, or I could watch a movie but there's nothing worth watching. I walk to the back of the bus and lay down on the couch.

The instant that my eyes begin to close I feel my cell phone vibrate in my pocket. I stumble up from the couch trying desperately to remove my phone from my back pocket. When I finally take it out, I look at the screen and find I have a new text from my brother.

Mike: Hey just wanted to let you know that dad started his treatment yesterday!

I smiled at the text and instead of replying back, I decided to call.

"Hello?"

"Hey Mike." I say.

"Oh hi Mikayla." he says cheerfully. "How are you?"

"I'm fine just enjoying some free time on my bus before my performance tonight." I tell him. "How's dad?"

"He's great. He's here if you'd like to talk to him." he suggests.

I ponder the idea for a quick second. "Uh yeah sure." I finally reply.

"Hello, Mikayla?" My dad says.

"Hi dad." I say awkwardly.

"How are you sweetie?" He asks.

"I'm good." I say. "How's treatment?"

"It's going well so far. I hope you understand this is a long process."

"I know." I say. "You're going to be alright."

"Thanks to you, Mikayla. I don't know how I can ever repay you for this. What you did for me is amazing."

"Don't mention it, dad." I say. In the past week I have gotten really accustomed to calling him that and I love it.

"How's your girlfriend?" He asks. "Mitchie?"

"Yeah, Mitchie. She's fine she's actually out to lunch right now on a business meeting with her manager." I tell him.

"You never told me about the two of you. How serious are y'all?"

"We've been together for more than a month now and we're pretty serious. I love her and she knows that." I reply. "We both have hard pasts so we both care for one another. She's the best thing that happened to me."

"Wow that sounds like true love right there." my dad laughs. "Just be careful because young love is tricky. Don't make the same mistake I did."

"That's not going to happen dad, I adore this girl. She's my world. I'd do anything for her. Speaking of... Can I speak to Angela please?"

"Yeah sure." My dad said excitedly.

"Hi Mikayla." My step mom says into the phone.

"Hey Angela, um so i was wondering if i could get your advice on something." I say.

"Yeah, whats that?" She asks.

"I've never really had someone who I could go to for advice except Mitchie and because this concerns her, I was wondering if you don't mind helping me out... but before you answer can you please not be in the same room as my dad?"

"Sure." she says and I can her begin to walk. "Okay i'm in the hall, what's wrong?"

"How do you know you're ready?" I ask quickly.

"Ready for what?" She asks sounding confused.

"Um, you know, sex." This conversation was an awkward one to have in general, but I didn't really have a female figure to get help from besides Mitchie. I could have asked Margo but that would be even more embarrassing.

"You just know. Do you think you are?"

"Yes, we've been together for more than a month and I know that seems short but I really do love her. We haven't discussed it yet or even gotten closed to it but I know we will sooner or later."

"Don't rush it but if you think you're ready wait for that perfect moment. It will come."

"What if I make a fool of myself. It's not her first time."

"She'll guide you through it then."

"Thank you so much Angela."

"You can call me mom, if you'd like."

"I'd like that actually... Thank you, mom." I say with a smile.

"Of course Mikayla, just remember to not rush it because it will be more special that way."

"Gotcha." I say. "Well I'm going to go, thanks for the advice" I tell her. "Bye!"

I hang up the call and put my cell phone beside me. I think I'm ready to give myself up to Mitchie, who else would I do something do special with? But she's had sex before and even though she hated it I'm afraid she'd find me just as boring, or worse.

...

"I'm back!" I heard Mitchie say. I slowly open my eyes and find her making her way over to me. After talking to my dad I decided to take a nap in my bunk until Mitchie got back.

She quickly jumped onto my bunk and straddled me. "So you will not guess the awesome idea I got while I was at the meeting!" She says as she bounces on top of me.

"Is it that exciting that you have to grind on me?" I say with a laugh as I move my hands to her waist, stopping her movements before I get too turned on.

"Sorry, I'm just so excited!" She smiles.

"Tell me how your meeting went first." I tell her.

"Fine." She says as she gets off of me and lays out beside me on her stomach. She crosses her arms in front of her and places her chin on her arm. "It went great. We talked about what I can expect after this tour."

"And?" I ask impatiently.

"Well for starters, I'm getting a filming crew starting tomorrow. They will be filming me on the last few dates of the tour and then a few days after the tour." She says.

"Why?"

"It's a documentary of my life after treatment. They want to showcase my life on the road for my first tour back and also my life outside of touring." She says.

"Am I in it?" I ask cautiously.

"Clearly! Like I'd do a documentary and not have my girlfriend in it." She laughs.

"So what else do you have planned rockstar?"

"After tour I'm taking a small break and just hanging out... hopefully spending time with you. Then after a while I'll start working on my next album."

"Aw, you found time for me in your busy schedule ?" I ask.

"I found A LOT of time... Which brings me to my big idea." She says as her eyes light up.

"What's your big idea?" I ask her knowing she is super excited.

"Well, I was thinking maybe when the tour ends you could move in with me?" She asks.

"To your parents house?"

"Yeah." She says. "I know it may seem a little sudden but I don't want you living in a hotel all alone. You can stay in the guest room because that's probably where my parents will put you anyway." she laughs.

"I like the idea." I say. "But I don't think your parents would be fond of it."

"Why wouldn't they be? They really like you Mik!"

"But I just feel like two days was okay, but living there? They'd get tired of me." I say.

"You're not going back to living in a hotel, Mikayla!" She insists.

"I'll only do it if you parents give you the okay... If not then I'll stay at my hotel and you can come whenever you want." I tell her.

"Lucky for you I called my mom after the meeting and she said she'd be okay with it as long as we respect their rules." She says. "The rules being no sex in the house."

"Oh." I say awkwardly. "We aren't even having sex yet." I laugh.

"Yet?" She says, raising an eyebrow. Damn it!

"Uh.. Um..." I tried to speak but nothing would come out.

"We aren't going to do anything you don't want to do." She says noticing how tense I was getting.

"No it's not that..." I say. "I just... I think I'm ready."

"Really?" She asks.

"Yeah, we'll I don't think... I know." I say.

"I want to make it special for you." She says as she leans up to kiss my forehead. "I don't want the same thing that happened to me to happen to you."

"That's impossible because I love you and I'm going to enjoy making love to you." I said with a smile. This was an awkward conversation.

"Let's take it slow I don't want to move too fast." Mitchie sings into my ear. "I don't want to just make love I want to make love last."

"You're such a dork!" I say as I hit her arm slightly. Way for her to kill the mood.

"But I'm your dork, right?" She asks as she bats her eyes.

"You're my dork." I say as I take her face in my hands and scrunch it up. "My beautiful little dork."

"How do you do that?" She asks. "How do you always manage to make me feel beautiful?" She asks as I let go of her face. "We can be joking around and then all the sudden you say one thing and you make me feel good about myself. I used to wish I could feel that."

"I'm just honest." I admit. "You're a beautiful girl, Mitch. Inside and outside, there's nothing more to it than that." I tell her.

"You keep saying you're lucky to have me but I think I'm lucky to have you." She admits. "I haven't felt insecure in a while, and when I do you always say something to make me feel stronger."

"I think God put you in my life for a reason." I say. "You have been the best thing that ever happened to me. I don't drink anymore, people seem to like me now, and I feel like a better person."

"We compliment each other." She says as she moves her hand over to my stomach. She lifts my shirt just a tad and begins to draw circles onto my bare skin. "I helped you and you have helped me. You see these scars?" she asks as she lifts up her wrists. Behind her 'stay strong' tattoos I can see her scars. "These are the result of years of pain, years of battling these internal demons. I was a wreck back then but ever since I met you I don't feel the need to hurt myself like that, I don't need to lash out the pain cause there's no more pain."

"You say I'm the best for you but baby, you're the best for me too." She continues. "Sure I have days where I'm a complete wreck but seeing you smile that's all I need to know that there are better things than to be hurting myself. You literally light up my life."

"I love you so much." I say as I move a strand of hair behind her ear and lean in to place a gentle kiss on her lips. "I want to always be there for you. I want to protect you and hold you and tell you you're beautiful." I say.

"You're perfect, Mikayla." She says as she brings her lips against mine. She kisses me with passion but I can feel a hint of lust in the kiss. I'm lost in this moment and I can feel her moving her body on top of me. Her legs are now wrapped around my waist and our lips have yet to stop moving in sync. I feel her place a hand beside my head, holding herself up so she isn't putting all her weight on me. The other hand moves down to my waist, tugging slightly at my shirt.

Mitchie bites my bottom lip and pulls it slowly. I can't help but let out a soft moan which causes her to stop. "Why'd you stop?" I whined as she pulled back and looked down at me.

"I don't want to do something you aren't ready for." She said as she began to push herself off of me.

I grab her wrist and look her in the eye. "Don't stop." I tell her.

She stares at me for a few seconds, her eyes shifting from my eyes to my lips. I wanted her, badly. She bends down and captures my lips in hers, just as I wanted. My hands begin to explore her petite body, caressing her in every way possible. I move my hands on her thighs and slowly let them trail up to her waist. This causes her to thrust into me a few times, sending pleasure waves all over my body.

"Damn Mitch." I moan as she thrusts into me. She smiles lustfully at me, our eyes locking.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" She asks looking right into my eyes. "Are you sure you want me to be the one?"

So i hate to be a tease and stop this here but i'm going to leave what happens next up to you. So should they do it or not? Do you think they're ready... are YOU ready? :) I hope you don't hate me too much for stopping here, haha. You guys are all really sweet with your reviews, it makes me happy. I also wanted to let some of you know that i DO NOT plan on killing off Mikayla's father.. that would be good drama i guess but too sad. The girl needs a family, so i'm not doing that.

Reviewwww please :D