Camp Rock.2 ✦ Authentic & Easy

Mitchie stood, brushing off her shorts. “Come on, rock star. We’ve got kids to inspire.” The Final Jam was Camp Rock’s biggest night. Every session, the campers formed bands, wrote originals, and performed for bragging rights and a golden guitar pick. But this year, something was off.

“And ninety of them were trash.” He grinned. “But the ten that worked? They started exactly like this. You, a dock, and the guts to not settle.” camp rock.2

But when the last note faded and the campers rushed the stage in a group hug, Mitchie looked at Shane. He was watching her the way he had the first summer—like she’d just played something he’d been waiting his whole life to hear. Mitchie stood, brushing off her shorts