Lisa: This will be quoted from the movie for the most part exactly. If anything is incorrect then that was on purpose but I figured you guys would want a little preview!
Mitchie P.O.V.
I looked at the T.V. with a picture of Shane Gray on it sighing. He was cute but entirely clueless. He seemed close to his bandmates Nate and Jason when he was younger but now it was entirely ridiculous.
All I want is to go to Camp Rock and have a great summer. Mom says that we can't swing it right now though.
I went through my last day of school and walked into the back yard. My mom told me that I was going to Camp Rock and I screamed in excitement. We arrived and there was a limo and a girl stepped out.
I unpacked and ran out as a man entered. There was a stage and I looked around in wonder before backing into a girl.
"Sorry I didn't see you," I said looking her over to make sure she was okay.
"Obviously," she said before walking away.
"That's Tess Tyler the diva of Camp Rock," a girl with curly hair in purple said smiling.
"Is she really good?" I asked looking over at Tess.
"She's good at trying too hard to be good. Understandable cause her mom's T.J. Tyler," the girl responded.
"The T.J. Tyler?"I asked and she nodded. "She's got like a trillion Grammys," I said.
"Actually a trillion and one I think. Hi, I'm Catlyin, camper today top-selling music producer tomorrow. Check me out," she said before playing a beat on her laptop.
"Cool," I said awed by her talent. "I'm Mitchie." The day went on and we got introduced to our music teacher and told that there was going to be a celebrity counselor this year.
This summer is going to be awesome.
Shane P.O.V.
"I don't wanna waste my summer at some camp I'm Shane Gray for crying out loud," I said looking at Nate who looked helpless.
"Hey, man, we used to love this place three years ago we were campers," Nate said trying to reason with me.
"Yeah man this is where Connect 3 connected," Jason said making Nate roll his eyes.
"And you get to see your Uncle Brown," Nate said reminding me that I haven't talked to him in over three months.
"Not a selling point," I said flipping my hair out of my eyes.
"Look man you're the bad boy to the press and the label has a problem with that which means we have a problem with that," Nate said looking at Jason for confirmation.
"Actually I don't really have a problem with that," Nate glared at him."We have a problem with that," Jason said smiling at the obvious lover's quarrel that our manager had put us in. Nate was the voice of reason and I was the one that made his get up in the morning and write from the heart.
"This camp thing is supposed to fix that its good PR, so do your time, enjoy the fresh air, get a tan," Nate said trying to calm me down, there was something deeper going on here.
"Oh and can you make me a birdhouse or something?"Jason asked making Nate laugh a little while rolling his eyes again.
"One word: payback," I said trying to make Nate scared.
"That's two words," Jason said making Nate bang his head back into the seat. I got out of the car after Nate looked up at me smiling with that weird look in his eyes. He was so hiding something.
"By the way, we told the press you'd be recording a duet with the winner of Final Jam," Nate shouted moving to a seat near the window.
"What!?" I yelled turning around with Nate at the window kissing my cheek before sitting back down in the car.
"Love you see you then!" Nate shouted waving as the car moved.
"Of course the little brat made that kind of deal," I groaned before walking the familiar path to the camp and saw my Uncle Brown.
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Camp Rock Book 1
FanfictionTen-year-old Nathan Black lived in an orphanage most of his life. He was beaten up pretty bad but still had a pretty face and boyish charm. When he was adopted because of his talent and sent to Camp Rock, he meets two new friends that help take the...
