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Aly -  JoBrosCupcakeSwirl does not own any actual people performed in the movie Camp Rock or anything that has to do with Camp Rock, just the plot and her OC's! She also does not own any of the songs!
 
~Yes, I tweaked the words just a little because I don't want any of the lyrics to have curse words in them.
 
Camp Rock: Behind the Scenes and Beyond
Chapter 35 - Healing Old Wounds

Kevin's POV

We have been here for about a week, and Trisha started acting weird the other day. Every time I see her, she is wearing long sleeves and pants. Every time I try to get close, she pushes me away. I don't know what's wrong! So, I finally asked her about it. "Trisha, sweetie, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
She tried to blow me off by saying that she was fine.
"No, you're not. You have been acting strange the last couple of days. You know that you can tell me anything. I love you and there is nothing that will change that." She walked over to me and fell in my arms, crying hysterically. I picked her up walked her over to the bed and say down with her in my lap. After a half an hour, she looked me in the eyes and all she could say was, "I remembered." I knew exactly what she was talking about. The memories of the awful  incident that happened over a year ago. The doctor said that she would probably repress the memories about what happened, especially since she had no recollection of what happened when she came to from the coma.
"Do you wanna talk about it? Because, back when you were still in the hospital, Dr. Brennen told me that that would help you get though it faster." I replied softly.
As she started telling me what she had remembered, my heart ached. She was recounted everything with immaculate details, colors and sounds, among other things. She recalled every hit, kick, stomp, and every harsh word that was said. She had to stop a few times, because what she was saying was hurting her, and it hurt me too. Once she finished, she asked me, "Do you still want me? You know, after everything that happened. I feel so dirty, like I'm not good enough for you now. I..." I stopped her rambling by kissing her.
After I pulled away, she wouldn't look me in face, like she was ashamed of herself. I put my hand under her chin and lifted her face so she would look at me. "Hey, I love you now more than I ever have before. You see, I knew that he raped you. They told me while you were in the coma. Now, before you say anything let me say this. Yes, I know that he made you lose your virginity. But, you weren't a willing participant. So, in my eyes, you're still pure, still clean. I still want you to be my bride. I love you with all that I am."
She had tears running down her face, "Really?"
I wiped the tears away, "Really, really." She smiled.
"I wrote a new song. Wanna hear it?"
I sat her on the bed, went and got my guitar. After a few minutes of figuring out the notes, I played while she sang.
 
This time I wonder what it feels like
To find the one in this life
The one we all dream of
But dreams just aren't enough
So I´ll be waiting for the real thing.
I know it by the feeling.
The moment when we´re meeting
Will play out like a scene straight off the silver screen
So I`ll be holdin’ my breath
Right up to the end
Until that moment when
I find the one that I spend forever with
 
`Cause nobody wants to be the last one there.
'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares.
Someone to love with my life in their hands.
There`s gotta be somebody for me like that.
`Cause nobody wants to go it on their own
And everyone wants to know they´re not alone.
Somebody else that feels the same somewhere.
There`s gotta be somebody for me out there.
 
Tonight out on the street out in the moonlight
And, ohhh, if this feels too right
It´s just like Déjà Vu
Me standin’ here with you
So I´ll be holdin` my breath
Could this be the end?
Is it that moment when
I find the one that I spend forever with?
 
‘Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares.
Someone to love with my life in their hands.
There´s gotta be somebody for me like that.
`Cause nobody wants to go it on their own
And everyone wants to know they´re not alone.
Is there somebody else that feels the same somewhere?
There`s gotta be somebody for me out there.
 
You can´t give up!
Lookin´ for that diamond in the rough
Because you never know when it shows up
Make sure you´re holdin` on
‘Cause it could be the one, the one you´re waiting on
 
‘Cause nobody wants to be the last one there.
'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares.
Someone to love with my life in their hands.
There has gotta be somebody for me
Ohhhhh.

Nobody wants to go it on their own
And everyone wants to know they´re not alone.
Is there somebody else that feels the same somewhere?
There`s gotta be somebody for me out there.
Nobody wants to be the last one there
And everyone wants to feel like someone cares.
Is there somebody else that feels the same somewhere?
There has gotta be somebody for me out there.
 
 
Every time she sang the words 'There`s gotta be somebody for me out there', she would look me in the eyes. It was as if she was saying that she knew that I was her 'somebody' that she would spend forever with. When she was done, I pulled her over to me and kissed her deeply. She hesitated at first but only for a second. She touched her tongue to my bottom lip, asking for entrance. Our tongues dance for several minutes. After we finally pulled away, because we were both in need of oxygen, I held her face in my hands, "That was beautiful, just like you."

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