DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock. I also do not own Die In Your Arms by Justin Bieber.


Next Morning (Cabin Part.3)

Mitchie's POV

What the hell happened last night? That is my first thought the morning after the craziness what was last night. I unbury my head from Mikayla's back and remove the arm that was holding us together. Mikayla stirs a ittle in the process but does not wake up. At first my eyes have a hard time adjusting to the morning light but once I open them, I find the living room to be a complete mess. There's clothes dispersed around every corner and if I'm not mistaken, Mikayla's underwear is hanging of the fan.

"What the hell happened last night?" I whisper out to myself as I sit up. Mikayla is still fast asleep beside me, and not only that but she's completely naked too. My eyes freeze as I take in our sleeping arrengments, we spent the night having sex on the floor and somehow we managed to fall asleep there. My eyes shift to examine Mikayla's bare body. She looks amazing in the morning light but there seems to be that's off. I lean closer and see bruises on legs, hickeys on her neck and scratch marks all over her back. Did I do that? Of course I did that, it's not like she had sex with someone else last night.

"Mmm." I hear Mikayla moan beside me. She turns around to face me, a smile forming on her face. "Good morning baby."

"Good morning." I reply before leaning down and kissing her lips. As I pull away, I can't help but wonder how beat up I might be.

"We made a mess last night." She points out as she takes in the room. She stretches out her arms and I watch, admiring every inch of her.

"I can't believe we got high." I breathe out. I can't remember much of last night, but I strictly remember smoking the joint with Mikayla.

"I can't believe we had to get high to experience the best sex of my life." She says.

"That was amazing." I say as I remember. "I don't think I felt anything but pleasure the entire night."

"I can't feel anything but pleasure below the waist. We need to do this more often." She winks.

Mikayla sits up and I hear her let out a soft whimper. "You realize you have scratch marks everywhere, right? And bruises all over your legs... and neck." I tell her.

"You're kidding, right?" She asks as her eyes widen and she begins to check herself out. She winces as he feels the fresh lines on her back. I can't help but feel bad.

"What did we do?" I ask her as I try to remember exactly how I got all those bruises on her.

"We had sex for hours." Mikayla admits. "We were both pretty rough."

"Baby, I hurt you though." I pout as I run my fingers over the scratch marks on her shoulders. Yep, those are definitely mine.

"I promise you I didn't feel a thing.. just that amazing feeling you give me between my legs." She winks. "I seriously think we need to do this again."

"I think one time is good enough." I say as I stand up and walk over to the little table where her weed is.

"Party pooper." She frowns. "Come back." She moans out.

"I need a shower." I tell her as I clean up the mess we made with the weed and close up the baggie. She had enough left for a few more joints, maybe we'll do it again sometime.

"And as do I." She says. "But I think we could go to the lake first."

"What time is it?" I ask her.

"A little past ten." She says. She lifts her finger up and seductively begs me to return to her. I can't say no to her when she does something so sexy so I instantly put the weed back down and walk over to her.

"Don't tell me you're still horny." I laugh as I get on my knees in front of her.

"Can you blame me?" She asks. "You're walking around here in nothing but a sock and you expect me not to be?"

"Yeah, about that," I look around." Why do I only have one sock?"

"If you don't know where it went, what makes you think I do?" She gives me a smirk.

"Because you're usually in charge of undressing me." I say with a chuckle.

"Look around Mitchie, neither of us knew what was going on last night. Look where my underwear is and look at that cut on your lip." She says as she brings her hand to cup her mouth.

"Oh.." I lick the spot that feels most tender and I taste blood. "Thanks Mik."

"Baby, I'm so sorry!" She says trying to keep her laugh from coming out.

"How did we go from simple sex to crazy, rough sex in one day?" I ask. "We were so gentle on my birthday and now look.."

"We didn't smoke weed on your birthday.." She reminds me.

"You make a valid point." I nod. There's an awkward silence that fills the roam as the both of us examine ourselves. What other possible battle wounds might I have?

"We can call them battle scars," Mikayla voices my thoughts. "I'm sure your parents will be thrilled to see us like this."

"We got mauled by a bear!" I say as a perfect excuse.

"Yeah, the bear being you!" Mikayla laughs as she stands up and offers me her hand. "Come on baby bear, let's get some bathing suits on."

"Don't you want to go skinny dipping?" I suggest as we walk over to the stairs. "I know it's on your bucket list."

Mikayla freezes at the first steps of the stairs and turns to face me. She wraps her arms around my neck and looks down at me, a smile plastered on her face. "That's a great idea." She cheers. "Bring the weed, I've got the towels!"

I stand there trying to process what she just said and immediately she's gone upstairs. When I'm out of my little trance, I walk over to the living room table and gather all of Mikayla's weed supply.

"Let's go!" She cheers as she throws me a pink towel. I wrap it around my naked body as she does the same.

"I don't really want to smoke while we're swimming." I suggest. "Who knows what we might do."

"You're right." She nods and we exit the cabin.

The lake is a mile south of our cabin, so it takes us about ten minutes to get there. Mikayla has her hand intertwined with mine and her head leaning on my shoulder. We stay silent as we walk, just taking in the beautiful scenery. There is nothing but nature out here; tree's that stand taller than houses, birds chirping their songs, and even a few bunnies who freeze when they see us pass by.

"Baby, can I ask you a question?" I ask her as I remember one specific thing about last night that really bugged me.

"You just did." Mikayla replies her typical response. I always forget that!

"Babe.." I give her a look, the 'i'm not kidding' look and she smiles.

"Ask away, princess." She replies.

"The weed, where did you get it?" I ask.

"Uh.. Dallas." She answers.

"Like my sister?" I ask.

"Do you know another one? Cause I don't." She chuckles.

"How did she.. But why.. That's just.." My mind is racing so fast, I didn't even know what to say.

"Use your words, baby." Mikayla mocks me.

"Did she offer it to you or?" I ask.

"She's been helping me with something and when we were talking she mentioned knowing a friend who was going to sell her some.." She starts to say but I bring my hand up to stop her.

"Helping you? With what?" I question suspiciously. "And someone sold her some?"

"It's nothing." She responds. "But her friend sold her some and she gave it to me so we could use it."

"Mikayla, what are you hiding from me?" I feel hurt.

"I'm not hiding anything." She says. "Can we just drop the subject?"

"No! Why?" I ask. "You're clearly hiding something from me."

"Baby, I think you're overreacting." Mikayla whispers.

"Fine then." I roll my eyes.

The rest of the walk is silent. When we reach the lake, Mikayla throws off her towel and watches me as I do the same. "Race you to the water?" She laughs as she takes off.

"You always do this!" I cry as I chase after her. I'm sure if anyone passed by and saw us they'd think we've gone mad. It's not everyday that you see two girls frolicking naked in the lake.

"I win!" Mikayla chants as she steps into the lake.

"Because you cheat." I remind her as I step in after her. The water is a mixture of cool and warm, it makes my body feel good.

"It's not called cheating, it's called having an early start." She says to me.

We walk deeper into the lake until the water covers both our top halves. Mikayla looks at peace here, the smile on her face just shows how much she really loves this place. I love this place as well, it's nice and quiet. I wish we could move here one day; just the two of us.

"Come here." Mikayla suggests as she extends her hands for me. I place my hands on both of hers and step closer, I stop when our faces our mere inches apart. Her gaze falls to my lips before quickly returning back to my eyes.

"You can kiss me, you know." I tell her.

"I know," She shrugs. "But I like looking at you."

"That's not creepy at all." I shake my head.

"You're beautiful," She chimes. "Your chocolate brown eyes, your wavy brown hair, the way your smile shines in the sunlight, the way-" She continues to talk but I bring my lips against hers before she can finish.

"And the way you kiss me when I'm in the middle of saying something." She smiles. Her lips grace mine softly as her hands capture my waist. My arms move on their own and wrap around her neck. We kiss, no, we make out as Mikayla's hands explore my back, inching slowly to my ass.

"Can we.." I ask without needing to finish the sentence.

"Mhm." Was all she had to say before our kiss intensified and our hands became animals. While mine got lost in her already messy hair, hers slipped away from my behind and slowly made their way down my thighs then back up again. She was teasing me, much to my distaste. I went to speak but a moan replaced my words as her right hand found its way to my center. I wrapped one leg around her waist, allowing her easier access to the spot we both knew need to be touched.

"Are we really going to do this in here?" I ask before things elevate.

"I want to if you want to." She responds. My lips crash back onto hers and she takes it as a green light to continue. I feel her rubbing me slowly and I smile into our kiss.

"You like that?" She asks without separating our lips. I love when we talk while we kiss.

"Mhm." I muster out. She rubs harder, eliciting a loud moan from me. Two fingers slip inside of me as she continues to work her thumb on my very sensitive bundle of nerves. I know my orgasm is coming because I'm starting to see white dots.. I'm starting to feel my body buck up against my girlfriend's hand too.

"Fuck, baby." I cry out in anticipation. She can't stop, I'm on the verge of release. "Like that baby please." I whine.

"My name," Mikayla whispers in my ear. "Say it."

That's it, with just Mikayla's voice alone I'm sent over the edge. My grip around her neck tightens and I bury my head in her neck. "Mikayla." My moans and screams are muffled by her neck. I move my body against Mikayla's fingers; controlling my own ride out.

"Oh shit, baby." I say in pleasure as she pulls out of me. "When did our sex life get so hot?" I manage to speak out.

"When I brought you here." She laughs. "I told you it'd be three days of fun."

"Speaking of fun," I say when my breath almost evens out. "Let me give you a reason to say my name."

Mikayla smiles at my comment and for the next hour, we continue to give each other our full undivided attention.

...

"That one over there is the North star." Mikayla points out to me before beginning to explain the importance of the bright, little star. We're laying out in the cabin's backyard, looking up at the sky. I've never done something this romantic with anyone.

As Mikayla continues to ramble about this North star, I can't help but stare at her and admire everything about this trip. Tonight is our last night here, and instead of spending it inside, she made plans for us to lay out here and watch the stars. It may sound foolish, but it's actually the cutest thing she's done for me, and Mikayla does a lot of cute things for me.

"So you'll always know how to find your way." She concludes her monologue that I did not bother listening to. I'm not a bad girlfriend, I promise, I'm just too busy obsessing over her.

"But I'll always have you," I say with a smile. "I don't need a star to show me where to go."

Mikayla chuckles a little before beginning to run her fingers up and down my arm. She has her other hand behind her head, propping her up just a little, while I'm curled into her.

"Why do you do so much for me?" I ask her.

"Because i owe you the world." She states before she kisses the top of my head.

"No, you don't." I say. "Being with me, that's enough."

"You saved my life, Mitchie. Not only that, but you gave me hope and you made me a better person." She says. "I don't do these things just because I owe you, I do them because I love to see you happy."

"I want you to know that you can give me a rock and I'll still be happy.. Because its from you." I say.

"I think a rock might be a little too pricey for my rockstar budget." She jokes.

"I'm serious, Mikayla." I sit up and look down at her. "Look at this place.. I feel at home here and im going to miss what we had here but you don't have to lavish me to show me you love me. A kiss in the morning is more than enough."

"I wouldn't lavish you with things if I didn't feel you deserve it." She pulls me down by the shirt and I go back to my nestled position. "You realize that I'm never going to stop any of this right? You want the moon and stars? I'll bring them to you. You want to live in Brazil? I'll take you there. You want gold? Hell baby, I'll mine it myself."

"You wouldn't be able to do this if you weren't a popstar." I chuckle.

"If we were poor, I'd still lavish you with gold." She says. There's a seriousness in her tone, like she's not playing around.

"That's an oxymoron." I laugh.

"Well Mitchie, I'm an oxymoron for you." She states.

"You're so adorable, Mik." I chuckle as I think about her statement.

"Don't you get it? I'm head over heels in love with you, baby. Nothing in the world will break that." She says.

"I thank the Lord that you're mine." I admit. "I truly do." I peck her lips and lay my head back down on her chest. A silence fills us as we stare out at the sky.

"Well so far I've crossed out three thing off my bucket list while we've been here.." She breaks the silence.

"What all were they?" I ask. I only know about skinny dipping cause she's mentioned it before.

"Promise not to judge me?" She asks.

"I could never."

"Okay, well there's skinny dipping in the lake."

"Check." I say.

"Sex in a spontaneous place.. Like the lake."

"Check." I giggle. "Or the cabin's cold hard floor?"

"Yeah, that one counts too." She laughs. "And lastly, my favorite so far, watching the stars with the girl of my dreams."

"Check." I look up at her and kiss her lips. We are destined to be together forever, it's fate.

Next Day

"I've been meaning to show you this new song I wrote." Mikayla says as she sits beside me on the couch. Somehow she has a guitar in hand.

"Where did you get that?" I ask. I don't recall her bringing a guitar, and that one isn't even the one she uses.

"It was in the bedroom." She says. "We've been to preoccupied in there for you to notice it." She tells me.

"There's only so much you can do in a bedroom, Mik. You either sleep or make love." I remind her.

"Normal people find things to do in there other than that." She says. "Okay, it doesn't matter though. I want to show you this song."

"Is it for your album?" I ask. She's been working so hard on this album, I glad that we took some rest time though.

"The last one I need to record." She lights up.

"Have they settled a date for it to come out?" I ask.

"June 16th." She says.

"That's awesome! Wait, that's our.." I start to say.

"Anniversary." She finishes for me.

"Your album comes out on our anniversary?" I ask.

"Yes." She replies. "Please don't be mad."

"Mad? Why would I be mad?" I ask.

"Because I don't want you to think that I want my album to overshadow our big day." She says with a pout.

"I wasn't thinking that at all." I say. "As long as we get to spend that day together.."

"I have a flight and hotel already booked for New York for the both of us. I'm doing press the day before but I've asked Margot to schedule around our day." She responds.

"Why are you do perfect?" I ask rhetorically as I kiss her.

"So can I play my song now?" She asks.

"Oh yeah!" I cheer. "Name?"

"Die in your arms." She responds.

"Inspired by?" I ask jokingly.

"This girl who makes me want to just Die in her arms." She says. "She's kinda hot too."

I roll my eyes at her as she commences her song. I sit back and enjoy her soothing voice.

So you love me
As much as I love you, yeah
Would you hurt me baby
Could you do that to me, yeah
Would you lie to me baby?
Cause the truth hurts so much more
Would you do the things that drive me crazy
Be my heart still at the door
Oh, I can't help it I'm just selfish
There's no way that I could share you
That would break my heart to pieces
Honestly, the truth is

If I could just die in your arms
I wouln't mind
Cause everytime you touch me
I just die in your arms
Oooh, it feels so right
So baby, baby, please don't stop girl

Ooh, baby, I know loving you ain't easy
It sure is worth a try

Ooh, if there is a reason to call me a fool
Cause I love too hard
Are there any rules, baby?
This is a lesson
And baby teach me to behave
Just tell me what I gotta do
Just to stay right next to you

Oh, I can't help it I'm just selfish
There's no way that I could share you
That would break my heart to pieces
Honestly, the truth is

If I could just die in your arms
I wouln't mind
Cause everytime you touch me
I just die in your arms
Oooh, it feels so right
So baby, baby, please don't stop girl

Basically, i'm saying here
I can't live without my baby
Loving you is so damn easy for me, yeah
Ain't no need for contemplating
Promise you won't keep me waiting
Tell me baby, i'm all that you need

If I could just die in your arms
I wouln't mind
Cause everytime you touch me
I just die in your arms
Oooh, it feels so right
So baby baby please don't stop girl

If I could just die in your arms
Imma make you believe girl
That I wouldn't mind
Don't stop baby, no
It's what you do to me, yeah
Wooh, no oh
Baby please don't go girl
Don't go, no no no

The second Mikayla finishes her song I hear a knock at the door and look over at her in confusion. "Who is that?" I ask. No one is supposed to be around, it's only us.

"I don't know." She shrugs as she puts the guitar aside. "Mind opening it?"

"Baby, I'm scared." I remain frozen in my spot and admit to her as I look at the door.

"I'm right here." She tells me. "Don't be a baby."

I roll my eyes at my girlfriend's comment and slowly make my way to the door. I'm a little disappointed that there's no peephole but begin to unlock it regardless. When the last lock is unlocked, I step back and open the door.

"Oh my gosh!" I nearly yell in excitement. "What are you doing here?"

Surprise, surprise.. Who could that be? Let's do a little game.. If I can get.. 10 reviews on this chapter I will post the proposal! Deal? (;

P.S. Are you guys still interested in this story? I fell like i'm getting less reviews on it from earlier and if the case is that it's getting boring then I might end it soon. Just let me know.