Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock or any of it characters, but I do own the plot of this story.
A/N: Wow, like honestly wow. I didn't at all expect so many reviews. You guys totally made my day. Thanks for your reviews and I'm so touched that you like my story. SO here's the next installment, I hope you enjoy this one too. Sorry it's taking me so long to update, but I'm working during the summer, so it takes up a lot of my time. Oh if you see words italized its a flashback
Mitchie stomped into the Mess Hall in rage. Her nostrils flared and her hair fell over her face from the wind. She swung the screen door open, which creaked as it did so, and let it slam behind her. "Caitlyn!" she hollered ignoring the music that whisked its way over to her ears from the only piano in the room. She had a bone to pick with her so called best friend. She walked around without paying attention to her surroundings and ended up tripping over the leg of one of the tables. Mitchie met the floor in the next second, moaning as she attempted to sit up.
"Caitlyn's not here," a familiar voice spoke up that caused the hairs on the back of her neck to stand up. Her body froze, her brain failed to remind her how to stand up. His figure moved towards her with a natural grace, his eyes widening at the sight of her.
"Mitchie?" he questioned his vision, his surprised tone mixed in with an edge of animosity.
"What?" she asked matching the bitterness in his voice, "not happy to see me?"
"Did you honestly think I would?" he sneered shaking his head. His cold dark eyes met her hazel ones for a moment as she held out her hand for his assistance. Mitchie sighed; she wished that warm glow his eyes used to hold would return. They used to soften at the sight of her, smile back at her lovingly, but now they just hardened and seemed so far away that she couldn't drown into them no matter how hard she tried.
"Still klutzy, I see," he smirked ignoring her hand. For a moment it seemed as if everything was back to normal. She cracked a tiny smile, thinking he was joking, but the moment he parted his lips the distance returned, and the room once more seemed to be filled with cold air.
"You could've at least helped," she said standing up and turning around so her back was facing him.
Shane shook his head as he replied, throwing his hands into to the air, "No, instead I'm going to walk away, from all of it." Mitchie clenched her eyes shut as she heard the door slam. Tears pricked her eyes as she moved her way over to the piano, gently running a hand over the slick keys before taking a seat. She cleared her throat, pressing keys as music began to spill from them.
xoxoxox
Shane stopped, upon hearing the familiar melody playing, and leaned his head back against the wall of the Mess Hall. He listened to her singing his song as remnants of their relationship began dancing in his head.
'Been feeling lost cant find the words to say
Spending all my time stuck in yesterday
Where you are is where I wanna be
Oh next to you…you next to me'
xoxoxox
"Mitchie come back inside," Shane smiled, "our food is getting cold." Mitchie turned around with a not so happy look on her face. Her eyes were tear stained her cheeks and nose tickled pink from the chilly night air. She took in a deep breath, slightly shivering, her short black dress ruffled with the light wind as did her milk chocolate hair. "You must be freezing," he continued about to remove his blazer and hand it to her, but she stopped him before he had the chance.
"Stop it Shane, do you think ignoring it is honestly going to make it all ok."
"What're you talking about?" he asked utterly confused.
"I waited an entire hour for you…and entire hour, the stupid restaurant waiters felt sorry for me."
"I'm sorry for being late."
Mitchie laughed bitterly through her teeth, "This isn't the first time, do you know how many times you stood me up because you were still rehearsing or how many times you've forgotten because you were too busy writing your music…do I mean that little to you?"
"No," he replied taking her hand, "You mean the world to me." Mitchie shook her head stepping away from him, tears freely trickling down her pink stained cheeks.
"I can't do this anymore," her voice croaked as she pointed to her self. She turned around walking away.
"Where are you going?" he asked slightly angered.
Mitchie turned around, her long straight hair swaying around with her, "I'm walking away…from all of it."
xoxoxox
Shane pulled himself out of his thoughts the moment he heard a group of screaming girls. He shook his head, with one last glance at the Mess Hall, before starting his run.
Mitchie let her head rest on the piano, which screeched a few off key tones, and sobbed. She missed him, she missed being with him, although she was far too stubborn to admit that to his face.
xoxoxox
Nate ran a hand through his curly locks before opening the door to one of the cabins used as a classroom. He stepped in immediately being greeted with various tunes and beats of music. "So this is the great Caitlyn at work on producing tunes."
Caitlyn looked up a smirk plastered across her face, "You're totally checking me out, aren't you?"
Nate laughed pushing up the sleeves of his collared shirt to his elbows, "Maybe."
"You're such a flirt," she laughed, "I was just setting up for my class tomorrow." She pulled the lid on her laptop down, which snapped to a close.
"Excited?" he asked. Caitlyn nodded as she took the hand he offered, feeling his fingers lace through hers. "Hey its lunch time, shall we go?"
"Sounds good to me, I am starving."
xoxoxox
Caitlyn and Nate stepped into the Mess Hall after Barron, who high-fived both with glee. They spotted Jason a few feet away at a table with Ella and Peggy tempting to turn his food into a sculpture of a bird house. Nate rolled his eyes and grabbed a tray before heading over to the staff table. "I'll see you in a bit." He told Caitlyn as he pointed over to where he had seen Mitchie fast asleep with her head resting on a piano.
"I guess she found out," Caitlyn sighed. Nate nodded before heading off in the opposite direction.
"Yo, Nate wait up," Barron said following him.
Caitlyn exhaled deeply before heading over to Mitchie's side. She poked the sleeping brunette with her finger. "You sure are a heavy sleeper," she whispered wondering how the chatter of the new awfully excited campers hadn't woken her up. "Mitchie wake up."
"Huh?" the brunette stirred, her eyes fluttering open as her head popped up the instant she noticed the crowd of people milling about, "C-Caitlyn what time is it?"
"Lunch," Caitlyn stated in matter of fact tones as she pointed to Mitchie's face. Mitchie wiped away the bit of drool that had accumulated, but not before a certain blonde had seen.
"Ew!" she spoke up, loud enough for the entire hall to hear, "Mitchie was drooling and totally drooled all over the piano. I'm not touching a piano covered in Mitchie germs." Caitlyn rolled her eyes; Mitchie blushed profusely, embarrassed as the Mess Hall erupted into laughter.
"At least she doesn't snore like a giant." The crowd once again erupted into laughter. Tess scrunched her face, "You haven't even heard a giant snore."
"Thanks," Mitchie said to Caitlyn as she stood up.
Caitlyn nodded watching Tess snap her fingers, and immediately two girls followed her.
"Who are they?" Mitchie asked.
"New mini Tesses I guess," Caitlyn laughed, "sucks to be them." She turned to her friend, "Mitchie, what happened?"
"You happened," the brunette told her sandy haired friend, "You lied to me Caitlyn. Why didn't you tell me Shane was going to be here?"
"I didn't lie," Caitlyn argued grabbing a red lunch tray, "I said he stopped coming here when you guys broke up, I didn't say he wouldn't come back."
"But you knew, didn't you?"
"Yeah, but otherwise you wouldn't come. Mitchie this is stupid, you were going to have to confront him sooner or later, get closer, get back together, whatever, just solve your problems ok."
"Caitlyn?"
"No buts, Mitchie, you're willing to throw away a wonderful opportunity just for a boy?"
"No."
"Then be happy you're here, because this isn't like you." Caitlyn plopped a handful of spaghetti onto her plate, "Man I miss your mom being here." The two girls shared a laugh before heading down over to their table.
A/N: That's chapter two, now you know what to do. Kevin will make more appearances as well Ella and Peggy.