I have been having a really sucky week! I hurr my arm so bad that i can barely boy in orchestra, that and one of my strings is so messed up that whenever i play it, it sounds like im killing a duck! I actually had a pretty good valentine's day, and i hope you guys had an amazing one as well!

Random-Rebecca: Glad you liked it! THe wait is over!

LoveShipper: Yeah they actually do! You aren't the only one!

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Well, on with the story!

That night he got home at around five after his two hour shift at Barney's Burgers. Walking into the backyard he noticed his dad at the grill, grilling hamburgers.

"Hey sweetie, how was work?" Helga asked her son.

"Well, you know Barney's, we serve burgers with a Barney smile." He said, still a bit down from that morning.

"Ok that's it, just tell him already, please." his dad said.

"Tell me what exactly." Shane asked, curiosity getting the best of him.

"Fabri, he just got home." Helga said. Fabrizio gave his wife a stern look and she broke under the pressure.

"Ok...drum roll." She said, stalling.

"Mom, just hurry up and tell me already." Shane said, slightly irritated.

"Ok...You're going to Camp Rock!" She exclaimed. Shane just stood there, mouth slightly hanging open.

"Are you serious?" He asked almost inaudibly. Helga just simply nodded. A huge smile spread across Shane's handsome face and he quickly ran over to his parents, enveloping them in a giant hug.

"I'm going to be the cook, so you get to go at a discounted rate! But you have to help in the kitchen." Helga added. Shane merely nodded, he didn't care if he had to work in the kitchen. He was going to Camp Rock!

"We're here!" Shane exclaimed. Helga parked her catering van behind the mess hall, near the kitchen, and they unloaded the supplies.

"Ok...now can we move into the cabin?" Shane asked after all the supplies had been unpacked and put in their proper place. Helga nodded then she and her son made their way to the cabin.

"Ok, just get settled in and you can go." His mom said as soon as they entered. Shane threw his duffel bag on the floor by the bed and his guitar on the bed.

"There, settled." Shane stated happily.

"That's good to hear." A british accent said, coming from outside.

"I'm Brown Cesario, proud director of Camp Rock and I'm guessing you're the camp's new cook." He said, entering.

"Yes, I'm Helga Gray, and this is my son Sha-where'd he go. " she said, wondering where her son could have gone to.

Shane on the other hand had made his way to the area were the campers would be greeted with the official Camp Rock welcome. Taking in the scenery around him Shane didn't even notice some one behind him until he literally crashed into the person. Turning around he came face to face with a blond haired girl about his age.

"I am so sorry." He apologized sincerely.

"You better be." The girl said. Shane just rolled his eyes, what a brat!

"That's Tess Tyler, most popular girl here." A girl behind him said.

"Is she even good?" Shane asked curiosly.

"Good at trying hard to be good." The girl said. Shane turned around and the girl he was talking to caught his attention.

"Gellar?" He asked. The girl looked up from her laptop and at the boy standing in front of her.

"Gray?" She asked, a smile spreading across her face. Shane nodded as the girl stood up and hugged him.

"I haven't seen you since we were kids. How you been?" She stated.

"Good, same old same old, how 'bout you Caitlyn?" He asked, glad to be able to see his childhood best friend again.

"Uhh. You know, same, your dad still own the hardware store?" She asked.

"Yeah." He responded.

"So, how's your mom, still in the catering business?" Caitlyn asked out of curiosity.

"Yeah, she's still in in it, actually she's-" Shane managed to say before he got cut off.

"Hi everyone, I'm Dee La Duke, your musical director here at Camp Rock!" She said in a perky voice.

"Hi Dee." They all said, imitating her perky voice. Dee chuckled to her self for a few seconds.

"What you might not know is that here at Camp Rock we sing, so lets try again." She said.

"Hi Dee." They all sang. After that Shane quit paying attention. He didn't even hear that there was going to be a celebrity instructor until everyone started clapping and cheering loudly.

"What's going on?" He asked Caitlyn.

"I'll tell you later." Was her response.

"I didn't even want to come here in the first place!" Mitchie Torres exclaimed.

"Well guess what, you're staying, for the entire summer." Mitchie's fashion designer, Ella, said calmly.

"What exactly did I do to deserve this type of punishment!?" She yelled/asked angrily.

"Well, you dumped hot coffee of your manager and ruined a chance for your latest music video are just naming a few." Ella responded. Mitchie simply rolled her eyes.

"Just say hi to your Uncle Brown for me." Ella said. Mitchie grabbed her luggage and got out.

"Oh, I forgot, you have to record a duet with the winner of Final Jam." Ella said, her head popped out of the window. Before Mitchie could even respond the limo had zoomed away. It was official, Mitchie was stuck at Camp Rock.

By now you guys might have noticed that the story i very similar to the movie, trust me i'm trying as hard as i can to mix it up! now i have a question for you. Do you guys want Mitchie to be the girk with the voice or do yo guys want Shane to be the guy with the voice? well, tell me what you think! Hope you guys have an awsome weekend! Until next week!