DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock. I don't own the song.
*For the song: Mitchie sings the Mitchie part, Mikayla sings the Shane part.. :)
One Month Later
Mitchie's POV
"Me me me me me me me." Mikayla practices as she fixes her ear piece. She's walking back and forth around her dressing room as I watch from the room doorway.
"Well aren't you conceited." I joke as I step into the room.
"I'm warming up and you should be too." She tells me before moving onto another vocal warm up.
"Do re mi fa so la ti do!" I sing the range as I make my way over to her. She stops pacing when I reach her and I help her fix her ear piece.
"Sing a line from the song with me, so we can be ready." She tells me.
"We're like fire and rain." I sing for her.
"And you can drive me insane." She adds.
"But I can't stay mad at you for anything." We sing together as I wrap my arms around her waist.
"I think we're okay." I tell her before she can continue.
"I'm a little bit nervous." She rests her hands on my shoulder and looks up at me.
"Don't be!" I quickly tell her. "You're going to be amazing. I'm proud of you."
"I can't wait until the crowd hears our duets." She smiles. We have yet to perform two of the songs we wrote and record for her album, but all that is about to change today.
You may be asking yourself, what exactly are these two doing? Well, Mikayla landed herself an amazing gig... and I mean, AMAZING, gig and she was awesome enough to invite some of her friends along for it.
Flashback (one month earlier)
"Oh god, Mitch." Mikayla moans out as we finish helping each other ride out our orgasms. I remove myself from between her legs and fall beside her. We'd been making love for hours now, enjoying and exploring each other.
"How was that?" I ask when my breathing finally evens out. We don't move a muscle, she must be as paralyzed as I am.
"That was amazing." She turns her face to look at me and smiles widely. "You're amazing."
"Well, you know I try." I smile back.
"Cuddle me." She tells me as she opens her arms for me to nuzzle into her. I slowly scoot closer to her and rest my head on her chest, barely above her breast. In the process, I bring the sheets up to cover our completely bare bodies. Her arm curls against my body, holding me closer to her.
"I like when we cuddle." I tell her as she begins to draw little figures with her fingers on my back. I feel her kiss the top of my head before speaking.
"Me too, I like being able to hold you close to me." She states.
A few seconds pass and the both of us just lay there in silence, trying to fully gain back the energy lost in the last hours. I can hear her heartbeat slowing down and the sound of it has me slowly drifting off to sleep.
"Happy eight months, Mitchie." Mikayla whispers.
"You too, baby." I whisper back. "Thank you for tonight."
"No, thank you." She says as she stops her little drawing and instead begins to run her fingers through my hair. "Thank you for still believing in me."
"You know I always will." I say.
"I love you."
"I love you too, baby." I tell her as my eyes shut close.
My mind begins to drift off into thought about the my amazing day. Being in Brazil with my girlfriend has been one of the best experiences in the world. My surprise went better than I thought because she surprised me with a beautifully decorated hotel room and an amazing night. Everything about tonight was perfect, everything but one little thing. "Mik, are you asleep?" I ask.
"Not yet." She says groggily.
"Can I ask you something?" I say.
"You just did." She says before letting out a small chuckle.
"Mik..."
"Yes, ask anything." Her fingers are running through my hair again, soothing me.
"Who were you texting today?" I ask carefully. I shouldn't be acting like a jealous girlfriend after such a great night, but I can't help but wonder. "You spent most of the day texting someone and I can't help but feel a little jealous."
"I wasn't texting anyone in particular, if that's what you're thinking." She says.
"Then who?" I ask as I look up at her from below.
"Part of the time I was texting the hotel staff trying to get them to make tonight perfect." She says. "I didn't want you to suspect anything so I had to text them my request."
"What about the other half?" I ask.
"Well, there's something I have to tell you." She says. I feel my heart racing a little at the thought of what she might say. I sit up and look at her, waiting for her to continue.
"What?" I ask in anticipation. She goes to talk but is too distracted by my exposed torso. The sheet is only covering my lower half as I sit beside her, even in the darkness I can feel her staring at my breast. "Mikayla, you see my boobs all the time, stop staring."
"Sorry." She laughs. "They're just perfect."
"Continue.." I tell her as I try to make her focus.
"What was I saying?" She asks.
"You have something to tell me." I say.
"Can you cover up... It's kind of hard to focus when you look so tempting."
"We just finished having sex and you're already tempted for more?" I laugh as I bring up the sheets to cover my breasts. "What do you have to tell me?"
"I have some really good news." She says. I watch her shift a little before she turns on the little lamp on the nightstand. Now I'm the one to be tempted as she lays back down, half of her body exposed.
"Well are you going to tell me?" I ask.
"I've been offered the hosting gig of this year's music festival, you know the one that's sponsored by Ryan Seacrest." She says. I feel myself light up as she speaks. "They've been texting me all day with details and, well, I accepted it."
"Baby, I'm so proud!" I say as I throw myself at her and hug her tightly. "You realize how awesome that is?"
"It's pretty freaking awesome." She smiles.
"You see how far you're coming?" I ask. "I'm so proud of my girlfriend."
"I couldn't have done it without you." She says. "That's not all though."
"What else?" I ask with excitement.
"They want me to perform too and I'm allowed to help decide which performers can participate." She says. I have a feeling I know where this is going. "Clearly I'm going choose you."
"Wait, you're saying I get to perform?" I ask.
"Obviously Mitchie!" She laughs. "We decided on some bands but I told them specifically that I'm only accepting the hosting position if they let you perform too."
"Baby, you're the best!" I kiss her lips and quickly pull back. "How will this work?"
"You perform your set, I perform mine... but I want to ask you to join my set too, perform our duets." She smiles at me.
"Are you sure you want to sing You Found Me in front of a crowd?" I ask knowing how emotional that song is for us.
"Yeah, we'll have to perform it someday, right?" She says. "Um, there's another little thing that I want you to know though."
"What?"
"Hannah is going to be doing a duet with me too, the one she and I record after our fight."
I consider the idea but quickly shrug. "Fine by me." I say.
"Really?" She asks.
"As long as she doesn't throw herself onto you, then yeah." I tell her.
"It's going to be an amazing show." Mikayla lights up.
"Thanks for keeping me in mind, babe." I tell her as I settle back down into her arms.
"How does a celebratory round four sound?" She asks as her hand slowly descends down my spine, sending shivers through me.
"Round five you mean? Mm, I'm up for it." I say as I passionately bring our lips together.
End Flashback
"Please welcome to the stage, your host and show opener, Mikayla Gomez!" A voice announces to the crowd before Mikayla quickly walks off onto the stage. I watch from the side as she skips over to the microphone, her band playing the intro to her first song.
"I bet you're proud." Hannah says as she appears beside me.
"Pardon?" I ask as I look at her.
"I bet you're proud." Hannah repeats.
"What do you mean?"
"Proud of Mikayla, your smile is eating your face." She says as she mimics my large smile.
"Is that an insult?" I ask. I don't hate Hannah, but after the way she acted when I met her, I don't really feel strongly about her.
"No, I'm just saying you must be proud of what your girlfriend has accomplished."
"Of course I am." I say like its the most obvious thing.
"You really changed her." Hannah nods.
"You know it's not respectful to talk during someone's performance?" I tell her before turning my attention back to Mikayla.
"Okay, really?" Hannah says. "You're going to play the jealous girlfriend card?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" I ask her.
"I'm trying to be nice here and you're just blowing me off." Hannah complains.
"I don't see why you're so interested in talking to me, it's not like we're really friends." I say.
"I thought maybe we could be." She says.
"I really don't want to be friends with you, Hannah. I don't care if Mikayla is, that's her thing but me, I'd rather we just keep things where they are."
"Jealousy doesn't really look good on you, Mitchie." Hannah laughs.
"I'm not jealous!" I tell her.
"Keep telling yourself that hun." She laughs. Mikayla ends her first song which I completely missed because of this damn girl.
"Welcome Los Angeles! My name is Mikayla Gomez and I'm your host for this evening." Mikayla yells out into the crowd. "We have an amazing line-up for tonight's show. You guys ready to hear another song? How about a little duet?" She asks.
"That's my cue." Hannah smirks before walking closer to the stage.
"Please give a big warm welcome to one of my good friends, Hannah Montana!" Mikayla introduces Hannah who struts out onto the stage. Their duet is short but in the entire time that Hannah was up there she was being really touchy with Mikayla. I could tell she was doing things to piss me off because on occasion she'd glance over my direction. Mikayla was unaware of the touchy memo because she kept her hands to herself, thankfully. Hannah's hand grazed my girlfriend's ass about twice, I caught them both.
"That bitch." I whisper to myself when Hannah brings Mikayla into her arms. I awkwardly have to watch them perform this song from backstage, why am I even watching in the first place?
"Like I did before the storm." They both finish and I finally feel my anger die down. Hannah exits the stage through the other side, clearly avoiding me because she knows how pissed I must be.
I take a seat in one of the chairs that are set up backstage. I'm seriously angered by Hannah's antics, who does she think she is? Mikayla continues her portion of the show before i'm finally being called down to perform.
"Please, please, please welcome to the stage, my gorgeous girlfriend, Mitchie Torres!" Mikayla introduces me and I walk out with a smile. I wave a little to the crowd as I reach her. She takes my hand in hers before we begin to sing our most recent song.
It's like she doesn't hear a word I say
Her mind is somewhere far away
And I don't know how to get there
It's like
She's way too serious (All she wants is to chill out)
She's always in a rush (She makes me wanna pull all my hair out)
And interrupting
Like she doesn't even care
You
Me
We're face to face
But we don't see eye to eye
Like fire and rain (Like fire and rain)
You can drive me insane (You can drive me insane)
But I can't stay mad at you for anything
We're Venus and Mars (We're Venus and Mars)
We're like different stars (Like different stars)
But you're the harmony to every song I sing
And I wouldn't change a thing
She's always trying to save the day
Just wanna let my music play
She's all or nothing
But my feelings never change
Why does she try to read my mind? (I try to read her mind)
It's not good to psychoanalyze (She tries to pick a fight)
To get attention
That's what all of my friends say
You
Me
We're face to face
But we don't see eye to eye
You can drive me insane (You can drive me insane)
But I can't stay mad at you for anything
We're Venus and Mars (We're Venus and Mars)
We're like different stars (Like different stars)
But you're the harmony to every song I sing
And I wouldn't change a thing
When I'm yes, she's no
When I hold on, she just lets go
We're perfectly imperfect
But I wouldn't change a thing, no
We're like fire and rain (Like fire and rain)
You can drive me insane (You can drive me insane)
But I can't stay mad at you for anything
We're Venus and Mars (We're Venus and Mars)
We're like different stars (Like different stars)
But you're the harmony to every song I sing
And I wouldn't change a thing
But I can't stay mad at you for anything
We're Venus and Mars (We're Venus and Mars)
We're like different stars (Like different stars)
But you're the harmony to every song I sing
And I wouldn't change a
Wouldn't change a thing
"Mitchie Torres, everybody!" Mikayla screams out as we finish. I take a quick bow and am met by her soft lips when I stand back up. The crowd cheers extra loudly as we kiss.
"Hey now!" I say into the mic. "There's a room full of people here"
Mikayla turns a shade of dark red and buries her head into the crook of my neck. "Should we give them another song?" I ask her as I speak into the mic.
"I don't know.. Do you think they're ready for it?" She asks. The crowd screams and cheers in hope to get us to sing the next and final duet.
"I think we should do it then." I say with a smile.
"This next song is one that I'm very proud of, no, extremely proud of." Mikayla shares. "I wrote it in rehab solely for Mitchie and one thing led to another and we ended up recording it for you guys."
"It's one of the most amazing songs that's she's ever written." I add.
"This is the first time we'll be performing this, so be ready." Mikayla smiles as the music begins.
She takes the first verse and I watch as she lets herself get into the music. This is just like the time we recorded it, but less intimate. I find myself giving my all as I sing my part of the song. Our hands haven't separated yet, adding even more effect to our performance.
"Early morning, city breaks," Mikayla sings as she lets go of my hand. She falls down on her knees as she sings. I've never seen her so into her performance before. " I've been calling for years and years and years..."
"And you never left me no messages, you never sent me no letters. You've got some kind of nerve, taking all I want." I sing as I walk over to her and kneel down beside her.
"Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me." She sings as he looks up at me with tearful eyes.
"Lying on the floor..." I sing back as I wipe her tears, I hate seeing her like this.
We continue the song on our knees, Mikayla has not stopped crying as she sings and I take the opportunity to wrap my arm around her. This was as real as anyone was ever going to see our relationship.
"Why did you have to wait, to find me, to find me?" She sings before her body gives out and she falls over into my arms. I hold her tightly as the crowd bursts out in cheers.
"Thank you." I say as I help Mikayla stand up. "You okay baby?" I ask her as I move the mic away from my mouth.
She nods at me before looking out into the audience. "Everybody give it up for the love of my life!" She smiles as she hugs me.
"I love you!" I say into the mic so everyone can hear just how much I feel for her.
...
"Awesome job, Mikayla!" People congratulate my amazing girlfriend as we walk over towards her dressing room.
"Thank you." She smiles.
"Great performance, great host and best duet ever!" I tell her as I bring my arm around her waist.
"I couldn't have done it without you." She says before kissing my cheek.
We enter the dressing room and I quickly shut the door behind us. Mikayla looks at me, surprised by my actions. I bring my hands down to pick her up and walk her over to the nearest couch.
"What are you doing?" She asks.
"I have some frustration I need to relieve." I tell her as I throw myself back on the couch and she straddles me. My lips don't miss a beat and quickly capture her neck.
"Damn, you're an animal, Mitch." She laughs. "What's got you like this?"
"Your duet with Hannah." I tell her before giving the other side of her neck my full attention.
"Wait, what?" She pulls back from me and looks at me with confusion.
"She was touching you and I didn't like it." I pout. "I saw everything."
"We were performing, Mitch."
"I know but it still got me jealous." I say. She laughs at me so I bring her lips onto mine to quiet her. My hands begin to massage her thighs before inching further and further up.
"Not here." She moans out. Before I can complain there's a knock at the door followed by someone swinging it open.
"Hey, Mik just wanted to..." Hannah says before realizing the position she caught us in. "Nevermind, I'll come back."
The door closes quickly and I can't help but laugh. "What's so funny?" Mikayla asks.
"She should have waited a little to walk in, that would be something worth seeing."
"Mitchie.." Mikayla rolls her eyes. "She's my friend."
"Who clearly stills has feelings for you!"
"So?" She shrugs. "It's not her who I let in my pants, now is she?"
"She only wishes." I smile.
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