YAAAAAAAAAAAAY! It is finally time to do the MARCH BREAK CHAPTERS! Yus, I just said CHAPTERS underlined, italicized, and in ALL CAPS. So, the March Break series in this story will span for a few chapters, one for each day. I think it's about five chapters, actually… Well, here's Day 1.

Disclaimer: I do not own JESSIE or anything affiliated with it. I own the concept of the story and my OC, Claire Prescott.

"Wakey-wakey." Luke shook Claire. She in turn groaned, glaring through her semi-open eyes at the boy.

"It's five in the morning, Luke. Leave me alone." She sneered, dropping the covers over her head. He pulled them off, hissing. "Get up, Claire! We leave for Orlando today!"

She moaned in annoyance, "We leave at ten..! Give me at least three more hours of sleep, will you? Then, consult me."

"But Claire-!" He objected.

"What, Luke? What?" She whined.

"We're going to Orlando..?" He said sheepishly.

"I'm well aware of that, thank you." Claire signified with a loud sigh. "Goodnight."

"Oh, just get up already!" Luke exclaimed flailing his hands. "Let's explore when we get there!"

"No. Now leave, Lucas. Or I will keep you up every night for this whole week." The blood-type AB girl stated. (AN: If you guys know where this reference is from… IIIIIIIIIIII WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUU!)

"Well then," He slid off of his seat on the bed, eyebrows raised. "I didn't know we were doing that this week."

He in response got a pillow whipped toward him.

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As the time arose to leave the cold, busy city of New York, the group of eight (Yes, the lizard and butler had to go as well, even after the two months of protests and bribes not to take them) arrived at the airport in style, sporting the tired and agitated collection on their faces. Needless to say, Claire was the most calm in that moment, smiling at people walking past.

When they boarded the plane (accompanied by Jessie's sighs of relief), each and every one of them crashed, seldom for the two teens chatting while the girl was on her laptop.

"What are you doing on there anyways?" Luke questioned, attempting to look over her side of the device.

"The stupid dance project." She stated simply, tapping the keys as she spoke. After a few minutes, she closed the portable computer and place it in her bag.

"You're already finished?!" Luke stated, freaking out.

"Yeah, I worked on it during the week, in addition to my other homework." Claire explained calmly.

"..Claire," Luke started.

"-No."

"But you weren't gonna let me finish!"

"I already know what you were gonna ask!" Claire hissed, mocking him.

"Then what was I gonna ask you, huh?"

Claire cleared her throat, and mimicked Luke's voice. "Claire, could you help me write my side of the dance project?"

"…no." he said frowning.

"Which, by my extensive knowledge of your manipulation, would mean I'd have to do both parts and that ain't happening, honeybunches." She stated, wiggling her index finger in a "no" meaning.

Moments of silence ensued, until Luke plead once again. "But Claire-!"

"-No. And it will always be no, Luke." She said sharply, peering at her watch. "You've got two and a half hours, I suggest you start now."

Luke groaned, retrieving his laptop from his backpack beside Emma's seat. As he pondered on what to write, Claire pulled out a book from her bag, the colorful pictures catching his eye. "Really?"

She looked up from the book. "What?"

"Fairy Tales?" he tutted. "Claire, I thought you were more mature than that."

Claire rolled her eyes. "This book is by the Brothers Grimm, it's more serious than you think. Plus, if I brought my Harry Potter book, I'd have finished that thing before we left."

He stared at her blankly. "You are the biggest nerd I will ever meet."

"Thanks," she said sarcastically. "That means a lot coming from a dude with a 65% average."

"Well, I'll have you know it's at a 70% now." he justified.

She clapped in sarcasm. "Now all we need to do is sign you up for the next student body election."

He glared in response as she resumed reading her book. Groaning, he looked towards his unconscious siblings; Zuri on a single chair, Emma, head and arms spread across the table, and Ravi, the only person sensible enough to lie down on the sofa. Jessie was awake and fidgeting in her seat. 'Well, that rules out the fifty percent of mature personnel in the aircraft.' He thought as he hummed to a random tune. He remained that way until sleep found a place in his brain.

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"…Luke?" Claire called, shaking his arm. "Luke, get up, we're here."

The boy in turn groaned and opened his eyes. "Why are we here already? Claire, make us go back in time."

"If I was able to do that, don't you think I would've?" she deadpanned.

"But why?!" he whined, waving his arms lazily towards her. "I don't wanna get up. Carry me?"

She stared at him as if asking him 'Are you kidding me?'. "…no. So, get up and let's explore Florida together!"

'Together.' He though happily. "Hold on, Dora. We just arrived here, it's not like the state's gonna move or anything."

"Well, studies show that in the next few years, it will sink by like a metre. But that's just coastal areas." She suggested.

"You know how to put a damper on a dude's mood." He commented.

She rolled her eyes. "Just get off of this plane, Luke. I wanna see Florida!"

"Oh, so when I say we should explore, you say no, but when you say we should explore, I should agree with you?" he pointed out.

"…Yes."

"Done deal for me. So long as I can wake up from this daze." He got up and they exited the plane.

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The next few minutes were a daze of "Jessie! Where's my suitcase?" and "It's right in front of you"s. The troop set out for the hotel in their chauffeured car, Claire almost stuck to the window in awe at the passing scenery. Each inch they drove, a new palm tree had its long leaves flowing through the breeze.

"There are so many palm trees here. I need to see a different plant already." Bertram slurred, resting his very large cheek in his hand.

"Well you will, when we get to the hotel. We'll be there in like five minutes, Bertram." Jessie stated from the back.

"Says the woman that can't even sit still for more than one second." He sassed.

"I'm just excited to be here. Maybe we'll see Austin and Ally again." She suggested.

"NO!" Everyone yelled.

Jessie flinched and resumed to her business on her phone. "Rude."

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"Look at this door! Look at this chair!" Claire gasped, "Look at this tiny carousel!"

"Gee, Luke. You sure picked a talkative one this time." Ravi grunted in annoyance.

"Just shut up, okay? She's never been to a posh hotel like this before, cut her some slack." Luke said in defense.

His brother smirked at him. "How'd you find that out?"

Realizing what he said, he stuttered out, "I-it's just a thought! Nothing like stalking!"

"Who're you stalking now, Luke?" Claire asked as she walked up to the pair of brothers.

"Nobody." Luke said far too quickly (and way too loud) to believe.

Claire crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "Typical you."

He frowned, bringing his hand to his chest. "I am hurt that you think that I'm a player. I don't even know what that is!"

"Because it's the definition of you." She stated simply, walking towards Emma and Zuri.

" Do I smell bacon? 'Cuz you just got BUUUUUURRRRNED!" Ravi stated in the background as he laughed.

"Do I smell fear, because there's a whole lot coming from you." Luke threatened. "RUN."

"Jessie!" Ravi screeched as Luke chased him around the lobby.

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"But why do I have to share a bed with him?" Claire whined. "Why can't Ravi share with Luke?"

"Claire-Bear, " Jessie started.

"Don't call me that anymore." Claire snapped.

"Claire, Ravi and Luke are having some… problems right now. Since this can't be resolved quickly enough, either you share with Luke or Bertram." Jessie offered. "Take your pick."

The teen widened her eyes. "Hey Luke, looks like we're bunkmates for the next week."

The boy did a spit take of his water. "What? Jessie, what did you do?"

The au pair rolled her eyes. "I did nothing. Since you and your brother are in a spat right now, I thought it was best for you to stay away from each other."

"So… I'm sleeping with a girl?" Luke clarified.

Claire hit him upside the head. "You're going to be unconscious, and we'll have barriers between us."

"Boo." He frowned, slouching.

"You're lucky. I was told I was a kicker in my sleep." She stated casually, taking her luggage into the room. "We'll have different bathroom times too, since your sisters are sharing the room with us."

"But what if I have to…go while you're in there?" Luke asked embarrassingly.

"I have a schedule in case this happened. I suggest you eat bran from now on." She assessed the paper in her hands. He watched her movements. The way she couldn't stay still for a period of time. The way her hair shone in the afternoon sunlight.

"Claire? Jessie told me to get you ready for dinner." Emma stated from the door. Luke shook his head, waking from his thoughts.

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing now?" She asked innocently, motioning towards her sweats.

"It's not dinner attire, hon. It's not even school attire, and we don't need to wear uniform." Emma answered.

"Well if you told me that we were having a special dinner, then I would've worn something better than this." She argued. Luke left the room, lightly shaking his head and chuckling as he walked toward the kitchen.

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"Emma, if you keep doing this to me, I'll end up running away and calling the police." Claire stated as Emma dabbed on more glitter, which in turn caused her to sneeze into the bathroom sink.

"For what?" She asked happily.

"For taking a person hostage and giving them a glitter overdose." She answered seriously.

Emma chuckled. "You sound like you're talking about drugs."

"I'm taking this seriously, you know. You'll find me tomorrow morning dead because you gave me too much glitter. Or any glitter at all." Claire suggested.

"You're done. Now, get in that outfit I left on the bed." Emma pointed towards the bedroom.

"I'm getting really curious of what you're doing right now…" she stated, looking at her friend suspiciously.

"Just helping you out. Since mom and dad are having dinner with us today, I thought you'd maybe want to spice up your look." She answered without hesitation.

"I appreciate the effort, but honestly? It's not like I'll get some dude's attention with this Emma. It's too…you." Claire said, gesturing to the clothes on the bed.

"Well, compromise. We're going to a fancy restaurant, so dress semi-formally."

"Deal." They split up, trying to find something for her to wear.

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The night went fairly well, considering that two siblings were feuding and glaring daggers at each other. Most of the talk was between adults, but sometimes Morgan would break free of the chit-chat and speak with the two boys and Zuri.

"Hey Claire, there's this hottie at the next table over looking at us." Emma pointed out, trying to be inconspicuous.

Claire turned to look at the boy, then swiftly turned back. "Meh. He looks like your type of guy. Take a shot at him."

"Claire, I have a boyfriend. You do it if you want to so badly."

"No."

"Gosh, you're such a party pooper. Just because that guy looks at you, it's a crime." Emma stated loudly.

"It's not a crime, nor is it a compliment. He's just saying that I'm decent enough to look behind."

"Why look behind us?"

"Because there's this girl with a flower in her hair. She's been looking behind us the entire time."

"Well then." She said haughtily.

Claire chuckled, "Why don't we go spelunking?"

"Spelunking?"

"Let us explore the beauty that is Disney!" Claire exclaimed, the rest of the group following her.

Soon enough they found a place with a dance floor. And with Luke being the dancer of the family, they decided to stay there.

"Claire! Dance with me." Luke called, waving her over.

"Excuse me?" she said in surprise. He kept waving towards her as her struggle to look away increased. "Okay fine, I'll dance with you."

"Yes!"

"As long as you don't look like an idiot."

"Too late for that." Zuri piped in as she passed by.

"Zuri." Luke whined.

"Go dance with the girl!" she waved him off.

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"…Claire?" Luke asked as he looked for said girl. He finally found her at the boardwalk, standing as she looked over the water's edge.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? I've never seen something so calm." She stated softly.

"It's nothing compared to the beauty from someone I know." he complimented looking at her.

She pushed him. "Shut up."

"It's true." He said softly. As someone passed by with a bouquet of flowers, he took one, giving it to her.

"You know, I've never seen you so… gentlemanly." She said out-of-the-blue as she smelled the plant.

"I can be, when I want to."

She hugged him tightly. "Thank you. For everything."

"It's nothing."

"You know, it's been a dream of mine to come here. And to go to Louisiana."

"Louisiana?"

"I liked the architecture there. And the liveliness of the people. But, since we're here, there's no need for that anymore."

He took her in an embrace again, kissing the top of her head in the process. "I'll go anywhere if I'm with you."

As they pulled away, she looked into his warm brown eyes and saw something she never saw before.

THUMP THUMP…THUMP THUMP… THUMP THUMP …THUMP THUMP…THUMP THUMP…

The feeling wasn't known to her, but her face started heating up. She turned away, looking at the water again. "We should-we should head back inside."

He held his hand out. "Shall we?"

She rolled her eyes, taking it. "Oh shut up, Goober."

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! I did it! I has finished the first installment of the Spring Break chapters! Remember, REVIEWS ARE APPRECIATED. Any advice for further chapters can be given, too. Welp, see you on the flip side!