A/N: PROLOGUE TIME! For my new Nitchie fic, "Checkmate." You'll understand the title later on, don't worry! I want at least five reviews for chapter one! Thanks. :]
Trust is not a simple concept. It is something you have to earn. When you earn someone's trust, they expect you to be honest with them. Treat them with respect. But sometimes, other factors can ruin that trust, until there's nothing left of it.
That's what happened to me.
Connect 3- the band that every girl loves. Everything about them is perfect to us fans: their music, their style, their looks, so it would make sense that I would just be another crazy girl in the sea of screaming people. But, due to the fact that my dad's an alcoholic and my family is broke, I would become much more than that.
Each one of us has a favorite, right? There's Shane, the lead singer/bad boy of the group, who is every girl's ideal fantasy; there's Jason, the silly, fun loving one who still acts like a kid; and there's Nate, the quiet, serious one. You never hear anything about Nate or Jason in the tabloids, it's always Shane, Shane, Shane, every minute of every day. Which is why, my dad decided, that my target would be Nate.
I'm going to tell you right now, none of this was my idea. In the few minutes of the day that my dad's system was not intoxicated, he randomly decided that I would get Nate to fall in love with me, steal his family's money, and make my dad rich all within one month.
My dad's plan was idiotic and pointless, and I knew it would never work. I mean, first, I had to figure out a way to actually MEET Connect 3, and that was going to be hard enough! But luckily, the first part came easy. Camp Rock was the perfect place for my plan to begin.
I'm Mitchie Torres, and my story starts now.