Most of this is based off of Dance Camp, so go watch it! Just go to Rulu.co and search Dance Camp. It works perfectly! Anywho, lets get to the freaking Imagine!...

"YO WAD UP BITCHES?!" Jake screamed. You rolled your eyes and sat up in your bunk. He stared at you and frowned.

"I said, WAD UP BITCH?!" he repeated, directing the 'bitch' at you. You rolled your eyes again and replied with;

"Wad up dickhead?" Everyone in the cabin laughed. Jake just stood there and folded his arms across his chest. His face turned red, as his team started laughing as well.

"Shut the fuck up..." he hissed at them. They immediately shut up and so did everyone else. You smirked as Jake came to face you again.

"You wanna go bro?" he said. You laughed.

"Is that even a question?" you giggled, standing up and pushing Jake. He fell back into the arms of his team. They pushed him back up and he glared at you. You raised your eyebrows.

"Dudes can't hit girls." you scoffed. He sighed, angrily.

"Girls can't take a challenge." he smirked. You felt your whole body kick into action. You punched Jake, straight in the face. He held his hand to his nose. When he pulled it away, it was covered in blood. The whole cabin gasped in shock. Jake looked up at you and then dropped his hand to his side. The side of his joggers were covered in pure blood. You snickered. Jake turned to his team.

"Play my music." he whispered. A member of his team pulled out his phone and played some upbeat electronica music. Jake got into dance position and started to move. You watched as he danced in sync with his team. The music ended and he stopped.

"Beat that." he spat. You chuckled. The music started again and you started to dance. Jake watched your body and smirked. You smiled and continued to dance. You ended with a full on backflip. The cabin cheered. Jake looked around 'defeated'.

"Fine Y/N, you win this one. But I'll getchu back." he said, walking out of the cabin. You laughed. It was 11:50. A while after, you followed him. You found him practising in one of the practise rooms.  Alone. You walked in and he paused his music.

"Nice show in there." he laughed, walking up to you.

"Thanks. Was that real blood?" you said, worridly.

"No it was strawberry jam feom Migical Unicorn Land." he said, sarcastically. You punched him on the chest, playfully.

"Now I feel bad..." you sighed, looking down shamefully. Jake lifted your face up.

"Don't be..." he said, before kissing you. You kissed back and wrapped your arms sround Jake's neck. He put his hands on your hips and pulling you closer. You kissed for ages. You were split apart by the sound of a door clicking shut, a gasp and the sound of coffee spilling everywhere. You jumped away from Jake and turned around to see Cindy, a REALLY popular girl, stood filming you.

"OMG..." she gasped. Jake looked at you and then at Cindy.

"Delete the fucking video..." he hissed, charging at her. She ran and Jake followed. You ran out of the practise room and saw Jake stood in the dark.

"Babe?" you said softly, placing your hand on Jake's shoulder. He looked down at you.

"She uploaded the video to the camp website..."...