Hey ya'll! This is my first fanfic, so please R&R! Just to let you all know, i love drama so it will get juicy :) If you don't like tons and tons of drama and all that jazz... you may not want to read. (but please do anyway) hehe.

let's move on yeah?

disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN CAMP ROCK! but a girl can dream, right?

Mitchie's POV

I stared at my phone. When is the damn thing going to ring? I closed my eyes and fell back onto my bed. My heart was racing ten times as fast at normal. I was expecting a call from Shane. I signed. Just hearing his name brings butterflies to my belly. Though I haven't seen him since Camp Rock ended last summer, we still keep in contact. I've spoken to him on the phone a dozen times but my palms still get sweaty, my heart races, and the usual symptoms of a girl in love.

Then the phone rang. I ran over to my cell and nearly collapsed in the process. "Hello?" I said, panting. I heard a soft chuckle on the other line. (a/n: i figured giggle would be to girly for a hunky guy like shane)

"How are you? I haven't talked to you in forever with the tour and stuff. Sorry I haven't called." Shane's beautiful voice flowed over the speaker.

"I'm okay, just anxious out of my mind for Camp! I can't wait to see you again!" Why did I say that? Now he's so going to know I love him. Crap.

Shane continued without a beat, "I know I can't wait to see you either." So he's just as oblivious as every other teenage boy. I giggled to myself. But then I heard a loud crash on the other line.

"Nate, what are you doing? No! Don't jump off the catwalk! Are you insane!?" Shane yelled. I pulled the phone back away from my ear, wow it was loud. "Sorry, I have to go before Nate kills himself." Shane panted.

I smiled. "Sure, go ahead. Tell everyone I said hey."

"Will do. Bye."

"Bye."

Shane's POV

I placed the phone down on the table and ran to Nate and Jason. "Where's Nate?" I asked Jason. He pointed to the catwalk above the stage. I groaned.

"Are you insane? Get down!" I yelled so Nate could hear me. A sharp pain flowed down my left hip. I rubbed the bruised area, trying to hide the pain I was in.

Nate placed his hands on his hips. What a girl. "Dude I'm fine, chill out." Nate slipped his slender body under the railing, leaving himself unprotected if he would happen to slip. The rage was boiling inside of me.

"I'm serious man. Get down now!" I looked up at Nate. He shrugged and slid down the nearest pole. How did he do that so easily? That has got be be at least three stories high.

Nate stomped over to Jason and I. "Now was that so hard?"

Nate smiled. "Naw."

I looked back at my phone, feeling a bit guilty that i left Mitchie so suddenly. Nate must have seen my glace.

"Sorry I interupted your call with your girlfriend." He playfully pushed my shoulder. I bit my lip, attemped to hide the pain of my most recent bruise. I grinded my teeth.

"Shut up." I smacked him back.

"Dude, just be greatful you have friends like us." Nate swung his arm around Jason's waist and they smiled very cheesily I might add. (a/n: is cheesily even a word?)

I had a devious look in my eyes. Nate and Jason began sprinting in the other direction; but they didn't have a chance. At least I had practice running for my life.

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