DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock.
One Week Later
Mitchie's POV
"Come on Mikayla." I say as I pull her by the hand.
"No!" She says trying to pull me back to the car.
"Babe, let's get out of the way before we get ran over." I say trying to get her to move. We've been standing at the mall's parking lot for five minutes because Mikayla is being difficult.
"Mitchie, I don't want to do this." She says.
"It's just ice skating you act like its the worst thing." I say with a laugh.
"But there's people in there and I'm just going to make a big fool of myself." She says shaking her head and pulling back again.
"Please baby?" I say as I stop pulling and step into her. I caress my finger against her cheek, looking at her with my sad eyes. "I'll do anything in return."
"Anything?" She asks with a smile.
"Yes, anything." I reply.
"Fine then let's go." She says as she retakes my hand and we begin to walk.
"So what do I owe you?" I ask worried that she might say something crazy.
"I don't know yet but I'm sure I'll come up with something." She says with a smirk.
"It's sex isn't it?" I ask.
"No, actually it's not." She says.
"Well what is it then?" I ask again.
"Just have to wait and find out." She says. "I can't believe I let you talk me into doing this."
"Mikayla, you're such a baby." I say as I open the mall door and hold it open for her.
"There's just things in life I never planned to do like ice skate or go skydiving." She says.
"We should totally go skydiving!" I say. Just the thought of it makes me excited.
"Don't you even dare try and get me to do that." She says as she stops and looks at me. "I mean it."
"You're a pussy." I say as I stick my tongue out at her.
"Yeah and you like pussy so..." She says with a wink.
"Totally not what I was going for there you nasty!" I say with a laugh.
"You set yourself up for that one baby." She laughs. "But really I'm never going skydiving... People die from that you know."
"Did you know people die from sex sometimes too?" I ask.
"Yeah, so?" She asks confused.
"I'm saying that you can't worry about dying from skydiving when you can die from having sex too." I tell her. "Something you seem to really enjoy lately."
"Pardon me for having a smoking hot girlfriend who I want to enjoy from time to time. " She says. "At least if I die during sex I would be enjoying my last moments instead of screaming for dear life." She says.
"I beg to differ." I tell her.
"Huh?" She says giving me a confused look.
"If you died during sex you'd die screaming for dear life too." I say. "You're kind of loud when you orgasm, I mean it's hot but it's the truth."
"Mitchie!" She says as she lightly taps my arm. I can see her face growing red from embarrassment. "How dare you call me loud?"
"I'm just being honest, you're a screamer." I admit. Mikayla is definitely a screamer, whether she chooses to admit it or not. I enjoy it though, it's a side of her that only I get to see. "It's kind of the reason why I'm glad we don't mess around when my family is home, they'd so hear you."
"Fine next time in just going to stay quiet." She says rolling her eyes. "You're pretty loud, specially when I have you screaming my name." She winks.
"I bet you can't do that, I bet you can't go one night without screaming." I say with a laugh.
"Okay, we are so done talking about this." She says.
"Are you ready then?" I say as I point to the ice rink that we're nearing to.
"If I have to be." She says shrugging.
"You're so dramatic, Mikayla." I say with a chuckle.
"You want dramatic? I can give you dramatic." She says with a tempted face.
"Don't you fucking dare." I say before bringing my hand to cover my mouth. I'm not much of a cusser but I occasionally drop a few f bombs from time to time. "Sorry." I say softly.
"Oh no! Someone watch out, Mitchie Torres just cussed." She says jokingly.
"Don't take me to jail." I say before leaning into her arms.
"You're like a little kid when you cuss." She says. "You get all red and nervous."
"No I don't." I say defensively. We reach the ice rink and I go up to the counter to purchase our skating passes. I feel a rush of excitement course through my body when the young man behind the counter hands me two pair of skates. I love going out on date nights with Mikayla, but what I love more is getting to try new things with her.
"Here you go." I say handing Mikayla a pair of skates.
"Holy crap that's sharp." She says poking the blade.
"Stop doing that, you'll hurt yourself." I say sounding like a mother.
We walk over to the side and change into our skates. It's kind of cute to watch Mikayla try and figure out how everything works. She looks like a lost puppy trying to put on those skates.
"Okay, you ready?" I ask as I stand up and wobble over to her.
"How do you walk in these?" She asks as she stands.
"Like you normally walk, one foot after the other."
"Quit being a smart ass babe." She says shooting me a glare. Even now, months and months since we've been together, the way she calls me 'babe' sends shivers down my back. Just another reason why I'm so in love with her.
I take her hand and we wobble over to the ice's entrance. I enter the ice first and hold both my hands out for her to take.
"I change my mind." She says trying to turn around. Why didn't I see this coming?
"No, no." I say as I grab one hand and pull her. She uses her free hand to hold onto the side railing while slowly climbing onto the ice.
"I'm going to fall." She says not letting go of the side.
"Do you trust me?" I ask her.
"Of course." She nods.
"Then let go of the side and let me guide you." I say holding out my other hand.
Her hand slowly let's go of the side rail and latches onto my free hand. I start pushing back with my skates, and the two of us begin to move.
"Not bad, see?" I ask her.
"So what do I do?" She asks.
"Just glide your feet like this." I say as I release one hand and demonstrate it to her. She tries a couple times before finally getting it.
"This is easy." She lights up after a while.
"Told you there's nothing to it." I say. "Want to go on your own now?"
"Yeah." She says before untangling our hands and taking off on her own. "Look baby, I'm going solo." She says like a little kid who just won an award. I fall harder for her each time she acts this way.
"You got it!" I say as I skate over to where she is. I place my hands on each side of her waist and let her lead. "You're a natural." I tell her.
"This is fun." She says after a while. "Thank you for getting me out here."
"No need to thank me baby." I say as I lean in and press myself against her back, placing a kiss on her cheek.
"Take my hand, let's skate together." She says as she offers me her hand. I instantly take it and intertwine our fingers.
"How are you feeling today?" I ask trying to start up a new conversation.
"Happy." She says smiling. "Enjoying a date with my wonderful girl."
"Aw, that's cute so am I!" I say jokingly. "I'm happy too."
"That's good." She nods. "I like to see you happy."
"Are you excited to start working on your next album?" I ask.
"I don't know." She says. "I'm excited but then again i'm also nervous."
"Why?" I ask.
"Because this is my first album since rehab." She says quietly.
"People are going to love it though, trust me." I say to her trying to reassure her.
"But what if they don't? What if it sucks?" She asks.
"Don't think like that." I say as we continue to skate. "You'll see that everything is going to work out."
"I'm looking forward to recording with you tomorrow." She says with a smile.
"Me too. That song was beautiful and I bet it's going to be the best one on that album." I tell her.
"Can we go get ice cream?" She asks.
"Race around one time?" I say.
"You're on babe." She says before taking off. She's such a quick learner because she's off faster than I imagined she'd be.
"No fair!" I say as I skate behind her trying to catch up. "I wasn't ready."
"Whatever." She says laughing. I don't know how it happened but the next minute she's on her ass and I can't help but bust out laughing.
"Oh my gosh!" I say trying to catch my breath from all the laughter.
"Stop laughing." She pouts at me as she tries to get back up. I offer her my hand and she quickly takes it. "That was so embarrassing, Mitchie."
"That was super adorable." I say as I bring her into my arms.
"Did people see that?" She asks looking around.
"No, just me." I tell her as I kiss her pink cheek. "You're cute when you blush."
"I knew this would happen." She says shaking her head at me. "I hate you babe."
"Aw, dont be so harsh. I love you." I say with a chuckle.
She gives me weird look before skating away. We finish our skating session and make our way over to get ice cream.
Next Day
"Okay, from the top." Oscar, Mikayla's producer says when I'm in the booth.
"I found God on the corner of First and Amistad." I start to sing into the mic. The lyrics flow from me and I close my eyes to sing. This is the first time Mikayla and I have ever done a song together and I want it to sound perfect.
"Why did you have to wait to find me, to find me." I sing the last words of the song and finally open my eyes. I hadn't realized during the song but i was crying as I sang each note. The words from the song really get me. They're perfect for my situation with Mikayla.
"Wow." Oscar says. "That was... amazing."
"Thank you." I say with a sincere smile.
"Alright Mikayla, you're next." He says to Mik who is sitting beside him.
She gets up from her seat and walks over to where I am in the booth. She takes my headphones off for me and wipes the tears that hang by my eyes. "You did great, babe." She tells me before gently pecking my lips.
"That was so hard to sing." I say honestly.
"It gets easier." She says before placing the headphones over her head. "Will you stay in here while I sing?"
"Of course." I say as I back up a little and let her get ready to sing. She fixes herself before beginning to sing her part of the song. She looks so focused in the lyrics, like she means every word she sings. That's how you can distinguish a real artist from a fake one. When someone puts so much emotion into their songs and lyrics, that's when you know their a true artist. Mikayla is as real as it gets.
"Lost and insecure you found me, you found me." She belts as her eyes remained shut. I can hear the passion in her voice and it sends chills down my back.
"Lying on the floor surrounded, surrounded." She continues to make my body go numb with every word she sings. My mind begins to race at the thought of that night, the night that Mikayla almost drank herself to death.
By the time Mikayla finishes singing, I'm in tears again. I can't even understand how she managed to put so much emotion into singing it without a single tear. She removes her headphones and walks over to me, wrapping an arm around my neck and pulling me into her chest. I'm no longer just crying at the song, I'm crying at the memories of almost losing her.
"You gonna be okay love?" She asks me as she strokes my hair, my face still buried in her chest.
"Hey, Mikayla she alright?" Oscar asks concerned.
"Yeah, just a difficult song." She tells him.
"I couldn't help but think back to you almost dying in my arms that night on tour." I say as I pull back. "It's just sinking in that I could have lost you."
"But you didn't." She tells me. "I'm still here baby."
"I just don't know what I would do if I lost you." I admit. "I can't bear to imagine my life without you now."
"Well there's no need for that because I'm not going anywhere." She says with a smile. "The only place I'm going is that couch so I can hear how the song is turning out."
She grabs my hand and gently leads me over to where Oscar is. Behind him is a long couch that Mikayla wastes no time in siting in. She brings me onto her lap, wrapping her arms around my waist and pulling me back into her. "You better?" She asks me.
"Yeah, thanks baby." I say as I rest my head on hers.
"You guys want a sneak peek?" Oscar asks.
"Uh, duh!" We say in unison.
"Okay, I'll show you what I got on the chorus." He says before pressing a button and messing with his computer. Moments later the chorus of our song begins to fill the room.
"Damn!" Mikayla says with excitement . "That sounds so good."
The song so far sounds like a mixture of piano and an acoustic guitar. It's simple but it brings out the lyrics more, making it perfect.
"I like it." I tell her.
"Me too, we make a good team." She says before puckering her lips which I quickly kiss.
"So we can start recording another song today or you can wait for tomorrow." Oscar tells Mikayla. "But tomorrow you have another duet right?"
"You do?" I ask.
"Yeah, I scheduled a diet with Hannah Montana... Kind of as an apology for pranking her on national television." Mikayla says laughing.
"Are you signing one of your songs with her or are you writing together?" I ask.
"We might write one together but of not then we'll go with one that I've already written." She tells me.
"Can I come watch?" I ask. I don't know why but I feel a little bit jealous.
"Of course babe." She says with a shrug. "You know you always can but just don't interrupt.. That's my only rule in the studio."
"Yes ma'am." I say with a nod.
Mikayla holds me tight around her as we listen to our song once more. I can't help but let my mind drift off to the thought of her recording a song with her ex-girlfriend tomorrow. It makes me slightly nervous.
Sorry if this chapter wasn't as good as the others, but hopefully you still enjoyed it. So there may or may not be some drama about to start up.. you decide :P If this chapter gets five reviews i'll post another chapter tonight, deal? :D So, review beautiful people! :)
You guys liking the story so far? P.S. sorry if i've become a crappy writter, lol, there's a lot going on with school right now and i'm trying to post for you guys as soon as I can. :D