all summer camps suck....this one will too (jason aka kevin jonas story)

-still jason's pov-
"you what?" criss asked after i didnt answer. i looked out at the water "i just dont like seeing people cry......or sad" i said and added mentally expecially you. "oh.....well i doubt i'll need another any time soon so" i saw her shrug out of the corner of my eye, she had stoped crying and was smiling. there's something different about this smile.........its warmer....more natural i thought, but, as always, as soon as i started thinking about criss i sweated. i dont know why i do that when i'm around a girl i like but, i do. she stood up "i better go....mitchie's probbally wondering where i am" i stood up as well. "i guess i'll see you tonight then...." "oh your going to open mic night too?" she asked surprised. "um.....idk, i ment back at the bunkhouse but..." i shruged "i guess.....i have the feeling shane and nate are going to drag me there" she giggled and said "well if i dont see you at open mic i'll see you at the bunkhouse...laterz" with that she left. "bye" i muttered, but she was already around the corner. nate and shane walked up, shane patted me on the shoulder "so....are we dragging you to open mic night or are you going to come willingly....since criss'll be there" he asked, grinning. i shruged and said "whatever do you mean shane? why would i care if criss will be there??" i looked at nate, but he was looking infront of me. his mouth hanging slightly open and eyes bugged out. shane said "ehh.....hi criss???" my heart stopped, i turned to look at her, she smiled but her eyes looked sad. "i just forgot my bag...sry to inturpt" she grabbed her bag and turned to leave, tears shining in her eyes. "criss...i-" but she was already gone "didnt mean it" "eh....sry jason" shane apoligized. i sighed "w/e.....but yeah i'll go to open mic" and i walked away. i was heading back to my bunk when i heard mitchie and criss inside talking, i sat down on the steps and figured i'd just wait. but, i heard my name come up so i listened in, knowing it was wrong. i was curious..."look criss i'm sure jason was just trying to give shane and nate a hard time....i think he really does like you!" "yeah yeah yeah" i smiled, though i'd only known criss a few days, i knew this was her telling mitchie that she didnt believe her. i sighed, if only she knew how right mitchie was...."fine dont believe me....but your singing at open mic tonight...you promised" i heard criss sigh "yeah i know....but i dont think i'm gonna sing the one i planed on...." "and why on god's green earth would you sing something different???" "because i'm saving that one....until i find the right guy to sing it with....duh i told you that" "HELLOOOOO JASON IS A GUY YOU KNOW!!!" mitchie yelled, i tried not to laugh. other campers just looked at me like i'd lost it, i just shook my head and shooed them away. "I KNOW BUT I'VE NEVER HEARD THAT BOY SING!!!............except when he's in the shower.....thats just funny though" mitchie giggled "ssssssoooooo you've heard him in the shower huh?" i could just picture criss's face at that comment, she'd roll her eyes and shake her head like she was talking with a five year old "your point?" "well you are sleeping in the same room as the guy...." "mitchie!!! you know i wouldnt do that!!!!" "i know....but you've had to atleast seen him without a shirt on.....right?" criss stayed silent. i thought back over the past few days........"no actually i havent seen jason without his shirt...." it sounded like she wanted to say more. "and???" mitchie prompted. "and he's beinga gentleman and getting dressed in the bathroom so MEH" i laughed, she only said meh when she was sticking her tounge out at someone. "did you hear that mitchie??" i shut up. "yeah wonder what it was??" "it sounded like someone laughing" i stood and walked up the steps. i put on my best kicked puppy look and walked in. mitchie was sprawled out on criss's bed and criss was sitting on the floor, i nodded to each of them and layed on my bed. i put my headphones on and stared at the ceiling.
-your pov-
jason turned on his cd player, his brows furrowed in confusion. "criss, did you remember to take that cd out??" mitchie asked. "i thought i did....check my cd case" you looked back at jason, who was now sitting up and smiling. he grabbed a pen and pad of paper from off his nightstand and started writing. "uh.....criss its not in here" mitchie said. your eyes widened, "eh-oh" you looked up at her. "that means its still in......" you both looked at jason who was bobbing his head to the beat on this headphones and writing. he stoped and read what he wrote, then said "perfecto!" you chucked a pillow at him "what?" he asked as he turned the cd player off "what did you just write?" "a song....that i thought of when i was listening to whosever cd is in the cd player...y?" you got up and took your cd back. "it's my cd.....and if you theifted the lyrics i'll hurt you" "i wouldnt do that criss...geez what do you think i am?" you turned to him and bite your tounge to stop the flow of insults begging to burst forth. "what?" he asked, you sighed. no matter how mad you were at him....you just couldnt stay mad at him, expecially with the kicked puppy look on his face "nothing...." you chucked your shoe at him "y cant i stay mad you!!!" you said, thinking he'd put another cd in "idk.....cuz i'm so...oh how did you put it....cute" you reddened "humph" you crossed your arms and layed back on the beanbag chair. mitchie giggled. "well you did say that..." "oh shut-up" jason chuckled, but then he got serious "criss...." "waaaaat??" you said turnin to look at him "i didnt mean what you heard....i was just giving shane and nate a hard time....so yeah....i'm sorry" he looked down.