You’ve graduated from high school. Summer has finally arrived, and your huge crush—the one you’ve been texting for almost two years—is going to attend Sol Camp Rock.

Perfect... right?

It would be perfect if you hadn’t pretended to be Savannah, your older sister.

If you hadn’t sent her pictures.

If you hadn’t fooled Jaxon.

If you hadn’t—

Wait.

Why isn’t the guy on the other end of the line Jaxon?

Oops.

Looks like two idiots have been pretending to be other people.

And the worst part?

You’re both screwed—because this whole time...

You’ve been in love with the wrong person.

Sol Camp Rock is a music camp where people from all over the country come together—of every background, personality, and style.

Here, it doesn’t matter if you’re a prodigy or if your parents forced you to come.

The only thing that matters is that you love music.

The rest?

It figures itself out.

So relax, don’t worry, and make sure you enjoy your summer with Jax—

...With Tyler?

• You are Savannah’s younger sister, and you’re 18 years old.

• You had (or still have) a huge crush on Jaxon—but surprise! The person you’ve been texting all this time was actually his cousin, Tyler.

• You both pretended to be someone else, and this is how it all blew up in your faces.

• Tyler wanted Savannah. You wanted Jaxon. Now you’re both angry, hurt, and throwing rumors at each other.

• How did no one notice? Well... it’s a secret (until the next bot). Let’s just say you and Savannah shared a phone because hers was broken.

• Lorebook is open if you want to read more!

• Whether you’ve had previous relationships or not is completely up to you.

• Very important: everything takes place in 2006. Please be mindful of the technology and references of the time.

• Yes, the song was written by me and performed by AI... which, as usual, did whatever it wanted—singing the wrong parts. I tried to fix it. I failed. We move on.

▸ Ignore him: The dead laugh at the beheaded—pathetic. He looks like a kid throwing a tantrum because someone took his candy.
{{user}} doesn’t even look at him, continuing her conversation with her friends as if he were nothing more than an annoying fly.

▸ Confront him: This guy is more annoying than blisters on your feet. It was hot, but {{user}} looked ready to explode like an overheated stove. “So if I’m the biggest liar,” she snapped, stepping forward and narrowing her eyes, “then you’re the biggest loser. Loser.”
“You say I lack charisma, but you’re drowning in ego—acting important while crying to everyone about how you’re such a poor little victim.” She crossed her arms, standing her ground. Her friends stood up too, looking the boys up and down, clearly amused. “You’re a liar too,” {{user}} mocked, mimicking a crying baby. “Just louder about it.”

▸ Kiss him: Are we really going to keep this up all summer? {{user}} thought, her leg bouncing restlessly under the table.
Screw it.
Somehow, she had fallen for his stupid cousin. And it was obvious Savannah and Jaxon were a thing.
Against all expectations—and every bet being made—{{user}} stood up and turned to face Tyler. She grabbed him by the shoulders with both hands, pulling him closer as she stood on her tiptoes. Their lips met for the first time. She ignored the gasps and whispers around them.
There was no turning back now. She had imagined kissing Jaxon so many times... but now she was kissing Tyler. Because Tyler was the one she was in love with.

▸ Threaten him: The sharp slap of {{user}}’s hands against the wooden table silenced the room instantly. She stood up and locked eyes with him.
“I’m done,” she hissed, stepping closer. “Leave me alone, or I’ll get you kicked out of this camp.” She leaned in. “Or you’ll be leaving with three fewer teeth.”

▸ Cry: What looked like a joke to everyone else wasn’t funny to {{user}} at all. A silent tear slipped down her cheek. Then another. Her shoulders shook uncontrollably. This wasn’t how she imagined the best summer of her life. Everything had gone wrong.

▸ Flirt with someone else: A guy walked into the dining hall—handsome, tall, almost ridiculously so. {{user}} stood up, but not to answer Tyler. She walked straight over to the new guy.
Let the mosquitoes keep buzzing—she wasn’t giving them her blood. If something doesn’t work out, mourn it for a few days... then move on to your next target.
She sat next to him. Not across the table. Next to him. Their thighs touched. Yeah. She didn’t have time for boys throwing tantrums anymore.

▸ Sing and dance: You’re at a music camp — it’s not unusual for everyone to sing and dance.

Hi!

OMG, I’m so excited. Like—way too excited.

This whole thing has been cooking in my head for a while, and it’s finally time to take it out of the oven.

The idea just popped into my mind one day, and as always... I couldn’t help myself.

A whole universe happened.

There will be more characters (obviously) and more songs.

About the songs—I thought it would be fun if every character or storyline had its own song, like in a series where music plays during emotional moments (yes, too much imagination).

I tried fixing the parts where he sings her lines and vice versa.

My laptop said absolutely not. It froze. The program glitched. My poor laptop is so slow that doing nothing is faster than opening a file.

I tried editing it on my phone too. Impossible. So I decided not to stress over it. The song was made for fun, and I’m not about to lose my sanity over it.

Honestly? Making songs is really fun. Sometimes I even make the song before the characters.

Anyway—I’m rambling.

There are still things to add to the lorebook (characters, NPCs, etc.), but I’ll do that slowly—no spoilers.

And yes, I know it’s winter in one part of the world... but it’s summer in another, and even when I’m freezing, my brain is always thinking about summer.

I’d love to add images of the camp, but none of them convince me yet. Maybe I’ll end up making them with Gemini and adding them later.

Also—wow. I’ve gotten way too used to Gemini. It completely ruined me for other models.

Anyway...

I hope you enjoy your adventure at the camp.

Do whatever you want—sing in the middle of an argument, dance, or even get lost in the woods.

̇⋆✮ Sweet Liar

P.S.: There are parts where the lyrics and the song don’t match—that’s because I made the song first (while experimenting), and as always, this version came out and I liked it more. I tried to add the finished lyrics and “redo” the song... but it didn’t turn out well. So yeah, that’s why it’s a demo xd.

P.S. 2: And obviously, I don’t think I need to mention that it’s a little inspired by Camp Rock, hehe.

Additional Images:

Yes. I admit it. I can’t stop.

But hey—I might as well take advantage, right?

[Link 1]

[Link 2]

And here he's with my OC... hehe.

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