Camp Rock Nate Novels & Stories

She doesn’t bolt. She listens. And I do, too. The camp is carved into a crater in the forest floor—burned trees ring its edge like blackened ribs. There are no tents or structures—just hollowed dens, bark-walled nests, and firepits ringed in teeth. It doesn’t smell like decay. It smells like bone and smoke and survival. I walk ahead of Kael for the first time in miles. Not because I want distance. Because I need space to breathe.

Students swarmed the place a lot, even old students. I pushed my chair towards the photocopy machine as I quickly helped the girl to photocopy her documents. I pushed my chair back to the computer I was using before stretching the papers to her. "Thank you" she muttered standing up while I nodded in reply. I reached for my phone inside my bag and unlocked it. I clicked on my Boomplay and clicked on "Kinda Crazy" by Selena Gomez. Being the programmer that I am, I had modified my phone a lot. The song blast through the cafe as the boys peeped at me but I didn't bother to meet their gazes. They seemed to have started enjoying it because Felix started nodding his head to the music.

"So, Fin, tell me more about you." I stuck to my bogus story. I was a crooked agent who wanted to make some money. Robert was throwing back the drinks and openly flirting with the waitresses. I noticed how Ripley remained silent throughout it all. "Look at the ass on that woman. Her voice isn't half bad either." I turned to glance at the singer on the small stage, "Suppose." I turned away again. "Not to your likes?" I shook my head, "Nah. I'm not looking for any hookups."

I smiled at her appreciatively because her words gave me the strength that I needed. I had not been certain what to expect when I walked out the door, but it was not what I initially thought when I heard Camden talk about the camp. There were seven different cabins with a big firepit in the middle. Tables surrounded it. The best part was that this place was surrounded by nature. This was their camp in Montana. I could finally witness the beauty of its nature up close. The pine trees provided shade but did not block out the beauty of the blue sky above us.

How about we take a nap and deal with this in the morning? Nate nearly thought the alpha would accept his suggestion as Caiden glanced at him, but he said, "I'Il take Kamara to the mountain because she wants to go there," he added, giving her an exasperated look. "Pack your belongings because we're heading out right now." Caiden strolled back to the camp. Though he knew he wouldn't be able to, Nate wanted to go after him and try to change his mind. Nate became aware of his grave error as soon as they arrived at the camp.

Taking a deep breath, I decided to tell him everything. "That camping site... it's actually a place for paid escort services. They number each tent, and there's a woman in each one. Three thousand buys you a tent, and you can do whatever you want." With this explanation, he immediately understood why a camping site would need membership cards. First, for secrecy - like certain clubs, only members could enter, minimizing the risk of getting caught. Second, to retain customers - once people paid for membership, they'd naturally return multiple times. He then asked detailed questions about the camping site.

one person. This conversion camp happens twice a year for five months each. I've done this for a year now and supposedly "converted" two gay people which, obviously, isn't true. They're going away out of town anyway, so nobody will know that they didn't actually turn straight. Anyone who doesn't "convert" spends another five months here with the next batch. That will definitely happen to Mr. Drama Queen over here. I'll still get paid for my work, but it won't be as much as when I "convert" someone.

My heart starts thudding violently against my chest, the very instant. Did he find out my hair is fake? "Seems like you haven't had a good sleep in a while. Sleep, I'm not disturbing," he smiles at me and moves back. I immediately close my eyes and pause the music, only to hear my heart still pounding like crazy in my ear. How am I going to manage him until we reach there? It'll take more than three and a half hours to reach the Hondbill National Park where we will be spending the next three days, camping.

Now then, these women aren't even making it easy for me as they are all just silent and moody for the reason best known to them but that I wasn't aware of entirely. Nate's POV I went upstairs and had a change of clothes then I did a quick pack up for I don't know when we'll be returning home because we were going for a fight and I wouldn't return until I put things back in my way. When I came out of the house already and set to leave. I got a call from Damien saying he was set with the men at our camp hideout and they were waiting for me. During operations, I have a house secluded from the city life where I and the guys go and do all our dirty business. We call it the camp.

“What is it?” “Extreme euphoria,” 1 year later… “Where are you?” “We just got out of the shop. I'll be there in twenty minutes, okay?” “Mm, don't be late.” Damian asked his girlfriend to come to watch him prepare for tomorrow's concert. He was starting his first tour in the country along with his friends. Nate was also joining them as the producer chose him to record Extreme—the song that made them more popular. A year ago, Nate decided to apologize to all of them, and he cried in front of them during a night, saying that he was a real idiot and that he’d promise to change into a better person.