A/N: HI EVERYONE! I know I know, I might have been on break for too long, but I've been busy for a whole week! First, I was at drumline practice for a game this past thursday and we lost. Let me tell you that our football team didn't even score ONCE! Berstein was a lot better than us. And I've been having a busy schedule so please don't judge. So anyways, enjoy the chappie!

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**TIMESKIP TO THE FIRST DAY OF SPRING BREAK!**

Megan's pov:

'sigh' Spring break has finally begun as we take a break from most of the drama at school, including our sort of fake lives. Everything was going fine until...

"Damn it! Why can't I get it right!", I yelled as I crumpled up another piece of paper. While I was lying on the floor, there were scattered balls of paper around me. I pulled out another piece of paper and began writing.

"Megan, why did you yell just now?", Liz asked as she walked into our bedroom.

I stopped writing and said, "'Cause I can't figure out what else to put for these lyrics!" She walked towards me and took the piece of paper I wrote on.

"Hm, are these for a new song?"

"Yeah, but I can't think of any words for each damn stanza!" Liz held out her hand and pulled me up.

"Megan, you need to pack up for the hotel. Remember Mike set us all up a hotel room near the beach for our break? After all, you were the one he spoke to over the phone."

" 'sigh' I guess you're right. Maybe it can take away my writers block!"

"Or we can work together on the soon-to-be new song by the end of the later", Liz replied as she began to throw away trash on the floor.

"Say, Liz, where is Jenni and Nat?", I asked as I began to pick out a few clothes from our closet.

"Oh, they're in the limo waiting for you over thirty minutes ago", Liz responded.

"Oh damn! It must be hot in there right now!"

"Do not worry, my dear friend. There's air conditioning set on high in the vehicle."

"Oh well, okay. Wait, how can a limo fit in between these streets? I thought that it would take up road space."

"I am surprised as well. But what's done is done. So, are you all set?", Liz asked.

"Yep!"

"Are you sure about that?", Liz asked as she pointed towards me. I looked down to see myself in my strawberry pj's.

"Ahhhhh! Liz, take my stuff to the car! I'll be there in a minute!", I yelled as I began to look for something comfortable to wear.

**FIVE MINUTES LATER**

"Hey guys! I'm done!", I yelled as I made it to the car with a spare duffel bag. I was wearing a light purple over the shoulder top with navy blue denim shorts and open toe sandals.

"Finally! Jenni would stop singing to Baustin Fatone and I couldn't shut her up!", Nat complained.

"Well I'm sorry, Nat, but you sort of deserved it for giving Austin Mahone a bad name", Jenni replyed while crossing her arms.

"I only said that I could care less about him!", Nat once again yelled. Jenni's only response was a 'hmph'. " 'sigh' Whatever."

"Anyway, is everyone ready for the beach?", Liz asked.

"Definitely! I just hope tha-", before I could finish, Nat interrupted me.

"Why are you wearing that?", she asked, turning her attention towards my outfit.

"Because I don't know what else to wear. Besides, if I wore our old high school P.E. shorts, it would fall easily at the beach."

"That's why you need to wear a spare shoelace as your belt! And what about those sandals? This isn't the fashion show", Nat said bluntly.

"I would never wear a shoelace as a belt, idiot. And the sandals were a gift from Rosa. She wanted me to wear it and I thought that today was a perfect day to wear them", I answered.

"Nat, stop acting like a dumbass. You're keeping us from going to the beach", Liz spoke.

"Who you callin' dumbass, smartass?!", Nat barked.

"Hey guys, can you please calm down?", Jenni asked.

"We'll never make it to the hotel if you guys keep bickering", I continued.

"It's not my fault tha-"

"Well then we should be on our way then", Liz interrupted as she and I climbed in the limo.

For a whole hour, Liz and Nat were still fighting, and Jenni was listening to Austing Mahone and Cody Simpson on her iPod. 'I wonder what's in store for us once we hit the beach', I thought as I began to nap on the leather seat.

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A/N: This chapter was supposed to be published onto the story but my computer wasn't working right. Just to clarify, I made this chapter last week if anyone was wondering. And sorry if this chapter is short. I got to tired to write last week.