A/n: So this is the last chapter to this! It's long and fluffy filled! I hope you enjoyed this! And if you haven't already check out my other Camp Rock fics!

Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock or The Notebook.

"Ooh, let me feel your heartbeat grow faster, faster. Ooh, let me feel your love heat, come on and sit in my hot seat of love and tell me how do you feel right after all, I'd like for you and I to go romancing, say the word your wish is my command." - Queen

"Okay Shane, where are we? It feels like we've been driving for hours!"

Shane smirked. "It's been forty five minutes actually."

"Same difference! Where are you taking me that takes forty five minutes?!" She moved from her place beside the window back to Shane's side. He once again draped an arm around her and looked down at her.

"I'll tell you the same thing that I've told you for the past forty five minutes. I'm. Not. Telling."

She stuck out her tongue at him. "It's killing me, I want to know Shane!"

"I thought you loved surprises."

"I do but not when I have to wait for forty five minutes in a car! Can't you at least give me a hint?" She pouted and rested her head on his shoulder. "Pleeease."

He pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes. He let out a sigh. "Fine."

She squealed in delight and wrapped her arms around one of his arms and looked up at him in anticipation.

"One hint….it's not in your hometown."

Her grin faltered and she let go of his arm and huphed, crossing her arms. He laughed softly and kissed the side of her head.

"That wasn't a hint!" She protested. "That was stating the obvious!"

"Mitch, I can't give you a hint without giving the whole thing away. I want it to be a surprise and it would be more sentimental to see your reaction once we got there."

She sighed quietly, "I guess you're right. I just hate waiting!"

"It's not much longer until we get there."

She nodded and settled back into his side resting her head on his chest. Mitchie lifted her left hand and started to play with the ring on her finger. After a few moments she heard Shane's voice, "What are you doing?"

"Well since you didn't give me any form of entertainment on this incredibly long car ride I'm entertaining myself." She responded.

"No entertainment huh?" He asked slyly and placed one of his hands over hers and with his other tilted her head towards his. Her eyes met his and he softly pressed his lips to hers. She responded to the kiss as she shifted in her seat to get into a more comfortable position. The kiss started off slow and soft but soon picked up speed. Mitchie entangled her fingers in Shane's raven black hair and Shane pushed Mitchie back onto the seat. His hands were on either side of her head to support himself as he hovered over her.

The couple continued this until the need for air was too great and Shane rested his forehead against hers while they both caught their breaths.

"Would you say you're entertained now?" Shane asked her breathlessly. Mitchie opened her eyes to meet his and only nodded.

He smirked and softly pecked her lips a few times and then slowly rose to a sitting position. He looked out the window and then turned back to Mitchie who also began to sit up, "Good, because we're here."

"Really?" Mitchie shot up with a grin and just as she was about to look out the window Shane's hands covered her eyes.

Mitchie frowned and pouted. "Now you're just being mean."

He chuckled and kissed her shoulder softly. "You don't mean that. And I don't want you to see it just yet. If I remove my hands do you promise that you will keep your eyes closed?"

Mitchie pursed her lips in thought and didn't answer for a good few moments.

"Mitchie…"

"Alright fine, I promise."

"Thank you." Shane carefully removed his hands and stared at her to make sure she didn't peek. After he was sure that her eyes were closed and stay closed he grabbed a blind fold from one of the compartments in the limo and tied it around her eyes.

"Shane! Is this a blindfold?"

"Yes it is."

"You don't trust me to keep my eyes closed?"

"It's hard to when I'm leading you somewhere." He explained. "No open your eyes, do you see me?"

"Well first of all no because you're behind me and no I don't see anything anyway."

"Ok good."

He opened the limo door and stepped outside. He walked to the other side of the limo and opened the door. He reached in and grabbed her hand. "Careful now." He helped her out slowly and then closed the limo door. He wrapped an arm around her and continued to hold onto one of her hands.

"Now just go where I lead you ok?"

"Ok." Mitchie nodded and walked with Shane.

It didn't take too long before Shane stopped her. Mitchie listened for any signs that would point to where she was. She heard no chatter which means there were no other people around so she wasn't in a restaurant. And she wasn't inside because she felt a slight breeze against her skin. She heard a few birds chirping but what she finally picked out of the silence was water lapping. "Shane…are we near water?"

She felt Shane let go of her and walk behind her. He untied the blindfold and let it fall. When the darkness was gone she saw a huge lake with hundreds of pine trees surrounding it. "Wow…" She muttered. "It's beautiful."

"This isn't nearly half the surprise."

Mitchie turned to look at Shane and he cast his gaze to the right of her. She followed his gaze and gasped softly.

At the shore of the lake was a canoe. "Oh Shane…it looks just like…" And that's when she saw it. In white painting on the side of the canoe it clearly said, 'Property of Camp Rock.' Her eyes widened and she lifted her head to look at Shane who had a smile on his face. "How did you…?"

"When your uncle runs the Camp, you kinda get a lot of perks." He responded with a smirk.

"And you had it brought all the way down here from Camp?"

"That's the perks of being famous. I hired someone to bring it down here." He chuckled at her mystified expression and took her hand, leading her down to the canoe. He reached into the canoe and pulled out blue and pink life jackets. "Look familiar?"

A grin spread across her face as she grabbed the pink lifejacket. "You even got the same life jackets that we wore." She kissed his cheek and then slipped on the life jacket. "You are too cute."

"I try." He replied, putting on his own life jacket. He motioned his hand towards the canoe. "Go on in."

Mitchie smiled at him and stepped into the canoe. Shane went to the end of canoe and pushed it into the water and then hopped in himself.

"Now hopefully this time we don't go in circles." She giggled.

He grabbed the two oars, handing one to her and putting his own in the water. "I think I've figured it out." Shane answered with a chuckle.

"Oh? Have you been practicing?"

"Er, no. It's a little thing called the Internet."

She laughed. "Google is a life saver."

"That it is. That it is." He agreed. He then started to explain to her how to properly canoe and after a few tries they finally managed to (somewhat) get it.

After about a minute or two of rowing Mitchie smiled and let out a contented sigh. She looked around and then looked at Shane. "It feels just like Camp."

Shane smiled and stared at her lovingly.

She bit her lip and raised her eyebrows. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "Just reminiscing." He looked down at the water quickly then back up at her. "You know it was on the canoe that time that I first realized I was falling for you."

Mitchie blushed and grinned. "Really?"

He nodded. "When you told me that I wasn't really a jerk because I was helping Andy with his dancing…you saw right through me into what was in my heart…into the real me. No one else really did that." He smirked. "Oh and we can't forget the shameless flirting we were doing."

"I've never flirted with anyone before…it just came natural with you." Mitchie told him. She stretched out her legs and smiled softly. "I always thought that if I was around a boy I really liked I wouldn't be able to form a coherent sentence none the less flirt with him."

"So when did you know you were falling for me?" He asked.

She smiled and shrugged lightly. "I think it was little pieces. I first knew you weren't a jerk that time in dance class that you gave Tess that dirty look and helped Andy. And then when you brought me down to the dock and sang Gotta Find You. You were completely different then the person I met only a few days prior in the kitchen. You were so nice and as you know I loved your song and the way you were looking at me gave me butterflies. And then I guess I thought about you a lot and I thought I was doomed because I had a crush on Shane Gray…"

He laughed softly. "Doomed huh?"

"Well I always got annoyed at those girls who said they were in love with you and they didn't know you. And then when I realized I developed a crush on you I thought I was just like them…"

"But you weren't…you did know me."

"Right and after I thought about it a while I realized that I wasn't like them. They like you because you're cute and have a good voice and you're a celebrity. They don't like you for you but I did. And then when he kept running into each other and of course the canoe ride helped a lot too. But I think the moment I realized that I didn't want to be without you was at the Beach Jam when you looked at me with such a look of hurt and disappointment. It hurt me to know that I was the one who did that to you and I wanted nothing more than to fall at your feet and beg you to forgive me."

"Boy I am glad that you were the girl with the voice." Shane stated and Mitchie stared at him with a look of confusion. "After the Beach Jam, I spent a long time trying to convince myself that you weren't right for me. That I was stupid for ever liking you and if you hadn't sung at Final Jam and you weren't the girl with the voice, my stubborn nature would have stayed mad at you and we wouldn't be together."

Mitchie felt a rush of sad emotions rush through her at the memory of Beach Jam. "Shane?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we talk about something else? This is a little depressing…"

He nodded. "I completely agree. There is no need to dwell upon our depressing past."

Mitchie smiled softly. "Thanks."

Shane lifted his head and looked around and smiled when he saw where they were. "Turn around Mitch."

Mitchie gave him a curious look and looked around her shoulder. Her jaw dropped when she saw the sight behind her. Weeping Willows fell over the water and sunlight broke through the cracks in the leaves leaving the scene picture perfect. "Whoa…" She let her eyes wonder around the area and then her gaze finally landed back on Shane. "Where exactly are you taking me Shane?"

He lifted his finger to his lips and shook his head. "You'll see in a minute."

And just as Shane had said a minute later they got out the willow treed area and pulled into the shore of a little island. On the island was a little shack/cabin. Shane got out of the canoe and pulled it the way onto shore. He offered Mitchie his hand and she took it gratefully and he helped her out of the cabin. She looked at the cabin in awe. "Shane…where are we?"

"My Dad owns this lake." He explained and Mitchie looked at him in shock.

"Really?"

He nodded. "And he built this little cottage here to get away from the world once in a while. No one else really knows about this, I don't even think my mother does. I asked him not too long ago if he knew a great place to take a date and he told me about this place. He told me that I'm welcome to come here anytime I want to. He has a discreet power line running from the house to the road so no one could trace it so even though its on the middle of an island it's fully equipped."

Her jaw dropped as she stared at the little cottage. "Oh My God…Shane…this is amazing."

He smiled at her, "Come on." He motioned his head towards the house and together they walked hand in hand towards the house. Shane pushed open the door and led Mitchie inside. Mitchie looked around in awe. There was one main room with a few doors on either side of the room. In the center of the main room there was a blanket laid down with a picnic set up. There were two unlit candles in the middle of the blanket.

Mitchie smiled at Shane and then walked towards the blanket. She sat down on the blanket and opened the picnic basket to see what was inside. She took out some of the contents and laughed. "Peanut butter and Jelly Shane? Real romantic."

He chuckled as he settled down beside her. "Not much you can put in a picnic basket. But…" He held up a finger and rose to his feet again. Mitchie watched him walk into one of the doors on the left side of the room. He returned a few moments later with another picnic basket and a tray covered in tin foil.

He returned to his spot beside Mitchie and placed the basket and tray in front of her. "Well go one, open them." He told her with a smirk.

She eyed them warily and slowly opened the picnic basket. A bright grin spread across her face and she shook her head. She chuckled, "Really Shane? Really?" She lifted the bag of Tortilla chips and jar of Salsa.

Shane only smirked. "Uncover the tray Mitch."

"I swear if its burgers…" She peeled the tin foil off the tray and covered her mouth trying to keep from laughing. Inside the tray were a dozen cupcakes in blue frosting.

She looked up at him and removed her hand from her mouth. "Are you trying to recreate our summer?"

He shook his head with a smile. "Just bringing back the memories."

She crawled over to him and placed her hand on the side of his face. She leaned in and kissed him softly. "Well aren't you the romantic?" She murmured against his lips.

He hummed softly and kissed her again.

After their kiss, Mitchie settled herself in between Shane's legs and Shane wrapped his arms around. She rested against his chest and he rested his head on top of hers. "So…" Shane started taking Mitchie's hand and drawing circles with his finger on her palm. "Tell me Mitch…tonight…are you going to be my Jamie? My Allie? Or my Rose?"

She turned her head so she could look at him and furrowed her brow. "What?"

He raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean what? It was a simple question."

"Why are you asking me about my three favorite movies?"

"Just answer the question Mitch."

"Um…I guess I'll be your Allie."

He nodded slowly. "In that case…" He kissed the side of her head. "I'll be right back." He lifted himself from under her and walked to the back of the room. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at what he was doing. He walked over to something that was covered by a sheet and took off the sheet. Under the sheet was a projector and a DVD player on a small table. Shane turned on the projector and Mitchie snapped her head to the wall in front of her when the almost the whole wall lit up in a blue glow. The name of the projector was soon on the wall and then soon after that the title menu of 'The Notebook' filled up the wall.

Shane hit the play button and walked back over to Mitchie. He sat behind her and pulled her back to rest against him. She turned her head to look at him with a smile. "You brought a movie?"

"I brought three and depending on your answer to the former question that would be the one I put on."

"You're really going to sit through a chick flick with me?"

He smiled and kissed the side of her face. "I would do anything for you."

She took both his hands in hers and rested them on top of her stomach as she grinned up at him. "You're the best Shane Gray."

He chuckled softly. "You're welcome." They shared a short kiss as the soft piano music of The Notebook theme filled the room.

Mitchie sniffled softly and chewed softly on the strings of her hoodie as the camera zoomed out on the picture of Noah and Allie, to the outside of the nursing home, and then finally to the birds flying in the air.

Around their feet was a half eaten bag of chips, two plates with crumbs from the sandwiches and the tray of cupcakes which was half eaten.

As the credits rolled, Mitchie released Shane's hand and wiped the few stray tears that had escaped her eyes. She turned to Shane, fully expecting him to look bored or unaffected, but saw him staring at the screen with misty eyes. At that her smile grew. "Shane…are you crying?"

"No." He protested and blinked heavily trying to get rid of the tears that were obviously in his eyes.

"It's alright to cry Shane…it's a beautiful movie."

She saw Shane stare at the credits rolling and thought he was going to defend his manlihood but what came out of his mouth thoroughly surprised her. "It's just amazing…how she had dementia and just before she died she remembered him and their love took them away together. It's just…and then the birds…"

"You've never seen this movie before have you Shane?"

He shook his head. "It came out around the time that I became famous and since I was so busy didn't really have time for movies and I wouldn't sit down to watch a chick flick either. But this isn't a normal chick flick; this is just, a story of true and everlasting love."

She awed him and kissed his cheek. She giggled when she felt his cheek was warm which meant he was blushing. He cleared his throat and stood up. He walked over the projector and turned it off along with the DVD player and then flipped on the light switch.

"Well now that that's over." He clapped his hands together and raised his eyebrows at her. She flipped onto her stomach and rested her head in her hands, leaning her elbows on the ground.

"You know you loved that movie Shane."

"I'm also a guy. And guys don't like to show their emotions." He told her and walked back over to her. He lay down beside her on his back, his hands going behind his head.

She rolled her eyes and rolled onto her side. She shifted her body over to him and rested her head against his chest, looking up at him. "I love guys who show their emotions. I don't think it makes you any less manly. It just shows that you know how to feel too. Noah wasn't afraid to cry."

"Noah's true love didn't remember who he was…he had a valid reason as to why he was crying."

"So…just pretend that I didn't remember who you were."

Shane's face grew serious. "Don't even go there."

She drew circles on his chest gently. "What if that happens Shane? Will you be my Noah?"

"I'll never leave you Mitchie." He said seriously. "No matter what, I'll be by your side."

She smiled softly and snuggled more into his chest. For a while they couple just laid there enjoying just being near each other. Mitchie closed her eyes as she felt Shane's chest rising and falling under her and heard his heart beating. The sound was soothing and she slowly started to drift off.

After about a half an hour Shane tried to wake her but she was sound asleep and wouldn't budge. He gently slid out from underneath her and laid her gently on the blanket. He cleaned up the area quickly and then once again tried to wake her. Another failed attempt.

He lifted her into his arms and carried her out to the canoe. He laid her down carefully and was amazed to find that she still hadn't stirred.

He rowed out of the same way he came and back into the main lake area. He made his way across the lake and finally pulled back into shore. He pulled the canoe completely out of the water and chained it up to a tree. He walked over to Mitchie's side of the canoe and lifted her into his arms. He carried her to where the limo was parked and waited for them. The chauffer saw Shane approaching with his hands full so he got out and opened the door for him. Shane thanked him and carefully laid Mitchie on one side of the limo. He slid in himself and the chauffer closed the door after him. And soon they were on the road again.

Mitchie slowly awoke feeling like she was rocking. She moaned quietly and opened her eyes to meet the inside of the dimly lit limo.

"Hello sleepy head." Mitchie turned her gaze to the voice and saw Shane looking at her with a smirk.

She sat up and found that she had a blanket draped around her. She rubbed her eyes sleepily. "How long have I been asleep?" She asked tiredly.

"For about an hour and fifteen minutes."

Her eyes widened slightly. "Seriously?"

He nodded. "But don't worry about it; you're cute when you sleep."

She blushed and smiled shyly. She yawned and stretched. "How long until we're back?"

"About fifteen minutes." He responded. She nodded quietly and shifted herself over to his side of the limo. She hummed quietly and snuggled herself up into his side.

He looked down at her and his lips twitched up in an amused smirk when he saw her eyes closed again. "You going to sleep again?"

She shook her head. "No…" She mumbled. "Just…cuddling." She opened her eyes and looked up at him with a small smile.

He wrapped an arm around her and brought her closer to him. He rested his head on top of hers and smiled softly.

After about five minutes of silence, Mitchie finally spoke, "Shane?"

"Hmm?"

"Will you sing to me?"

He lifted his head and looked down at her. "Sure Mitch, what do you want me to sing?"

She smiled and cast a look at him. "What do you think?"

He chuckled softly. "Oh, of course." He cleared his throat and softly started to sing 'Gotta Find You'. After he finished he went straight into another song that was unfamiliar to Mitchie. Mitchie shifted her position and rested her head on his lap and looked up at him. She watched his lips as he sang and then her eyes moved to his eyes which opened and closed and various points in the song as he was obviously into the song he was singing.

"That was beautiful." She whispered after he finished. "Did you write that?"

He nodded as his fingers combed her hair sending a content smile to her face. "I was going to play it for you tonight at the cabin after the movie but my plans changed."

"Sorry." She replied sheepishly and he shook his head chuckling softly.

"No it's not your fault."

"What was the name of that song?"

"When You Look Me In The Eyes. I wrote it just for you."

When you look me in the eyes and tell me that you love me…

A smile spread across her face and she sat herself up. She placed her hand on the side of his face and locked her eyes onto his. She felt her heart pounding in her chest and a grin spread across her face as she uttered with every ounce of feeling she had in her body, "I love you Shane."

A look of sheer joy crossed Shane's eyes and he broke out into a grin. He leaned forward and kissed her deeply. "I love you Mitchie."

Mitchie loved the incredible feeling she got when she heard Shane say those words. The look in his eyes and the tone of his voice told her that he meant it too.

Before they knew it they were pulling into Mitchie's driveway. For about a minute they just stayed wrapped up in each other's arms. Then finally Shane told her that should probably get out. She grumbled quietly to which he chuckled and they both got out of the limo.

Shane walked Mitchie to the door and they just stood there in front of the door. Shane looked at his watch quickly. He got her home with fifteen minutes to spare.

Mitchie clasped her hands together and bit her lip. "So I guess this is goodnight."

He smiled gently and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear. "Don't sound so upset Mitchie, you can call me later, and I'll be around for a few days."

"I know." She sighed. "It's just been a perfect day I don't want it to end."

He opened his arms and she eagerly walked into his embrace. He wrapped his arms around her and she rested her head on her chest. "I know." He said quietly.

After a minute she reluctantly pulled away from him and gave him a small smile. He returned the smile and leaned in to kiss her one last time for the night. They lingered there for a good few moments and then Shane started to take a few steps back.

She lifted her hand in a wave and he did the same. He turned and started off her porch. She sighed quietly and turned to open her door.

"Mitchie?"

She turned with her hand on the door knob. Shane was standing at the base of the steps to her porch.

"Will you be my bird?"

A bright smile split across her face.

"If you're a bird, I'm a bird."