Okay so I thought of a random idea for a camp rock fic that I don't think is like any of the rest of them. This isn't my usual genre so I'm sorry if I get some facts wrong. Let me know what you think, if it's a lost cause.

Almost forgot... Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock or any of the characters and would never claim to.

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Prologue

"Can you please state your full name for the court." The elderly man said from behind the podium.

"Michelle Torres." I replied nervously, my palms were sweaty, my heart was pounding and I felt like I was going to throw up.

"Okay Michelle when you're ready would you please tell the court exactly what happened on the evening of June 25th, 2003." The judge said calmly, I could tell he was trying to be nice, keep me calm like everyone else but it made no difference.

I glanced toward my teary-eyed mother, then to the dark haired boy standing next to her trying not to break down and that's when I knew I had to speak. I took a deep breath and turned toward the rest of the courtroom ready to tell the story of the night that I would never forget, the night that broke me, the night that changed my life forever.

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Okay I know it's not that long but it is a prologue and I'm just setting the scene. Hope you enjoy the rest of the story.