Camp Rock the Second Summer 12

THis idea was from Xmusicismylife4evaX. thank you friend!

Mitchie woke up and to her relief it had stopped raining and everything was dry and the sun was shining. She noticed that everyone else was asleep and Shane, Nate, and Jason were all crammed onto one bed. She looked to her left and saw tess and Caitlyn sleeping peacefully. She heard Shane’s snoring grow louder and quickly grabbed her songbook and guitar and left the cabin. She walked down to the dock where Shane had sang to her and smiled at the memory. She sat down and started strumming her guitar. Words came to her head and she scribbled down the notes on one page and words on the other. She hummed along to it. She wrote it for about forty-five minutes before finishing. She than sang it. (I’m being evil and I’m not telling you what it is yet! Ha) Her voice sang steadily and strong. She didn’t even hear somebody approaching. She ended the song before gathering her things and standing to leave.
??? : No wait! Play that for me.
Mitchie: In your dreams pop star.
Shane: Its rock star and why not.
Mitchie: *Shrugs* don’t feel like it.
Shane: aw, come on, please, for me?
Mitchie: *starts walking away* no.

She continued walking when suddenly something jerked her back. She saw shane standing there, holding her forearm.

Mitchie: What do you want pop star?
Shane: Alright, if you’re calling me pop star I’m calling you ‘Princess’. Got it, Princess?
Mitchie: I refuse to be called Princess!
Shane: to bad so sad. Now I command you to play me that song.
Mitchie: no.
Shane: fine. I just won’t start bothering you until you sing it.
Mitchie: never!
Shane sighed as he sat on a bench, pulling Mitchie onto his lap with her back facing him so if she wanted to see him she would have to look over her shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around her waist and with her other he set her guitar case down and slid her song book into her pocket. He kept a tight grip on her waist, restraining her from moving around and leaving. He ran his hand from the top of her head to her lower back before repeating the process. He kisses her hair and then leaned back letting her lean into him.

Shane: Mitch, you have a beautiful voice. Why won’t you just let people hear it? You’re depriving the world. People want to hear you and it is not just your family and friends. Why can’t you see that?
Mitchie: I….. I….. I just…..
Shane: You have no answer, don’t you?
Mitchie: no. I do. I’ve always been insecure. The kids in my school did that to me. Now I’m nervous about everything. I’m afraid that if I do something I’ll get laughed at or made fun of. I just don’t want that happening anymore. I have to deal with nine months out of a year. These three months here, I just don’t want to be made fun of.
Shane: How can they make fun of you? You’re beautiful.
Mitchie: They make fun of everything! They make fun of my hair, my face, my grades… oh, and my weight.
Shane: Mitchie, you are perfect. I don’t know what they see but I do know what I see. I see a beautiful girl with soft brown hair and these big brown eyes that light up and sparkle when she laughs or is just happy. They also break my heart when I see you’re sad because when you’re sad they get misty and this confused look. They also lose the sparkle.
I see a beautiful girl who needs to embrace who she is and not care what people think about her because those people are just jealous who wish they could be as down to earth as you are.
Mitchie: *looks at him* do you really mean that? *voice cracks a little*
Shane: *Nuzzles her* every word.
Mitchie: *snuggles into him* thank you Shane.
Shane: for what?
Mitchie: for always being there for me.
Shane: I’ll always be there for you. Now get up. They’ll send a search party out for us soon.
Mitchie: *stands up* Okay.
Shane: Now will you pretty, pretty please sing that song.
Mitchie: *grins playfully* nope. *runs away*
Shane: I’ll get you for that, Torres!
Mitchie: *turns around and runs backward* in your dreams, Gray! *turns and runs normal*
Shane: *runs as fast as he can and easily catches up with her* *pokes her* Tag, you’re it!
Mitchie: *pokes him back* you’re it, I quit. * walks back to the cabin with her guitar case and songbook*
Shane: Hey, wait up!
Mitchie: *walks into the cabin* Hey guys.
All but Shane: Hey Mitch!
Shane: *runs in* Sing that song Mitchie!
Jason: She wrote a new song?
Shane: Yup, and she won’t sing it.
Nate: Mitchie-
Shane: Princess.
Nate: I am not calling her Princess!
Shane: You let her call me pop star!
Nate: *Mitchie Torres, you will sing your new song or you will be sentenced to a tickle attack.
Shane: Yeah Princess!
Mitchie: First of all, stop calling me princess! Second of all, *sighs* I’ll sing it.

What will she sing? Will Shane stop calling her Princess?

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• demimusicluvr
• mitchie
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• rock
• shane

[nelenaandjemistories]

really good! when she started singing the song and you put in (im not being evil an dim not telling you yet) i thought that was the anme of the song lol!

[demimusicluvr]

you're silly! =)

[cutsie456]

Shane: *runs as fast as he can and easily catches up with her* *pokes her* Tag, you’re it!

Mitchie: *pokes him back* you’re it, I quit. * walks back to the cabin with her guitar case and songbook*

[AshnessaIsCool]

yay! so good

[MELANELA]

ahhhhh next one plzzz do a marathon :)