A/N: I FINALLY HAVE TIME! Sorry if you don't understand. It just means that I took the liberty to quit drumline to make chapters for this story! That guy was a total ass anyway. Maybe I'll start another chapter tonight too. Well, that's a MAYBE. Ok, enjoy!

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Liz's pov:

We finally made it to our five-star luxury hotel, not that I care about luxury. As usual, Mike would set up all of us a room TOGETHER. When will he realize that some of us want to have separate rooms? 'sigh' I guess that he cares about our talents instead of our comfort. Once we were in our standard balcony suite, Nat set her stuff in our room and headed towards the gym. Jenni went to explore the whole suite, and Megan is still napping on the living room couch.

'Hm, I wonder if I should re-', my thoughts were interrupted by my ringing phone. I pulled it from my pocket and answered it.

"Hello?", I asked.

"Ah Liz! It's good to hear your voice again!" It was Mike.

"Well Mike, I guess I should say the same to you too..."

"Ha ha, okay? Anyways, how ya doin'?"

"Mike, what's the real reason you've called me?"

"What? Am I not allowed to call one of my favorite clients?"

"Answer the question or I shall drop you from our management."

". . . Uhhhh. U-um you can't do t-that. You d-didn't hire me."

"Ah, that is correct. Though, might I say that I am the one that recommended you to our dear friend, Megan? You know, she said that since I am a good friend to her, I have the power to fire you?"

". . . Alright, you got me. But first, I called you because I called Megan once you guys hit your hotel. Her sister answered instead since she said that Megan was in the middle of her nap. So I decided to call you instead. Listen, it's already been half of your school year, so I was thinking that you girls should start a concert on the beach! I want you and Megan to make a new song this week so you girls can debut it on Saturday." Is that why he reserved us a room here?

"Is that why you reserved us a room here?"

"Of course! I-I m-m-mean... I care for my girls! Oh look at the time! Got to go! In a meeting!", he said as he abruptly hung up. 'sneaky bastard.'

Jenni's pov:

'AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! SPRING BREAK! Yay! We're finally away from school! The education part though. This week's gonna be fun!', I thought as I began to put on my bikini with added gems on it. I also wore a light blue see-through polo and a white tank top over it. As I began to zip up my gray daisy dukes, I found Megan, still sleeping on the white living room couch. I move towards her and tried to wake her up.

"Megan. Megan! Can you please wake up? You promised to walk with me to the beach and hang out! Megan!" I kept trying to wake her up until Liz stopped me from making any more movement.

"Jenni, it's obvious that Megan is still too tired from the ride here. You should leave her alone", Liz said. I shrugged, which had not gone unnoticed by Liz. "Why don't you ask Nat to come with you?", she asked.

"Really?"

"Absolutely", she responded.

"Yay! But, don't you want to come with us?", I asked.

"Oh, I don't really mind coming. I still need to. . . calm down a bit", Liz said exasperated.

"Huh? Why?", I asked curiously.

She patted my head. "Oh, you don't want to know." Jeez! If I didn't know, I'm guessing that Liz is in a really bad mood. (A/N: if you don't understand, re-read Liz's point of view.)

"Oh, okay!", I said as I ran with my bag clung to my shoulder. "Oh! I almost forgot! Have you seen my sunglasses?"

"They're in your hand." I look towards my right hand and saw them grasped firmly.

"Oh. He he, bye!" I closed the door and put the key in my bag. Then I headed downstairs, looking for the gym.

Nat's pov:

'sigh' Finally, away from those drama-filled losers. Now the relaxation can begin.

. . .

'Who the hell am I foolin'?!', I thought as I changed myself in a black tank top, gym shorts, and Nike shoes. I through the rest of my duffel bag in my room and ran out of hotel room. 'Hm, if I was a five-star gym, where would I be?' Instead of looking for it myself as I usually would, I asked from the lobby desk instead.

"Hey lobby dude, where's the gym?", I asked while the front desk guy's back was still towards me.

"Excuse me, but this is a five-star hotel. If you talk to an employee here with such a brash tone, I suggest tha-", he stopped as he saw who he was talking to. "Oh, it's you. I've heard about you, Natalya Williams."

"Hey! It's Nat damn it!"

"Riiiiggggghht. Anyways, I've heard that you and your 'rock band' has decided to stay here for a week."

"What's your point, stiffy?" Man, why won't this guy shut the fuck up?!

"My point is, for the next few days, I shall have my eyes and ears focused on you and the other three, as well as the employment staff. If you caused any kind of trouble, I shall kick you and your stuckup friends out of this building."

"Look old man, I ain't have the time to deal with asslickers like you. I just want to see the fucking gym right now so if I don't get what I want, you'll see the reason why I'm the drummer of the band. Now tell me where the fucking gym is 'cause you're fucking pissing me off, you fucking bastard!"

"Ugh, take a left towards the west hallways and make another left which will take you to the gym's door", the guy scoffed.

"Thanks asshole", I said as I walked away with my pride. I did what the stiff said and it lead me towards the gym. When I opened the door, I thought I was in heaven! Four sets of dumbells, six treadmills, and eight barbell bench lifts! It's like fit heaven! The second I saw the equipment, I immediately began to use each and everyone of them.

Every five minutes, a guy challenges me in pushups, weight lifts, and all kinds of stuff. Another guy walked up to me and before I could accept his challenge, I heard someone yell out my name.

"Nat! Nat!"

"Jenni?" What's Jenni doing here? I thought Megan took her to the beach.

"Nat! I finally found you!", Jenni yelled as she ran and hung to my neck but quickly got off. "Eww, you stink. Do you need my deodorant? I have it in my brfg", before she could finish, I slapped my hand on to her mouth.

"What the hell are you doing? Shouldn't you be at the beach?", I asked as I pulled back my hand.

"I came to find you!", she said.

"Why?"

"Because I needed someone to walk with me to the beach and Megan couldn't go because she was still sleeping. Liz suggested you so... let's go!" Jenni then began to pull on my arm.

"Jenni, why didn't you ask my sister to come with you instead?", I asked.

"Oh, because she said that she needed to 'calm down a bit', whatever that means." Mike must have pissed her off or something. "Please Nat! I have no one else to go with!" Before I could answer, one of the guys beat me to it.

"Hey sweet thang, I'll take ya. Heck, I can also give ya a good time while I'm at it." Then another guy cut in.

"No way! Baby, you wouldn't go with a chump like him! He's too full of himself. Let me take you to the time of your life."

"Chump?! Dude, I'm way more man than you are!"

"Shut the fuck up, Duke! You ain't got a chance with a hot babe like her!" I was about to beat these punks to a pulp until Jenni pulled me out of the gym.

"Woo! I didn't we'd get out of that mess! So, Nat, can we go to the beach now?"

" 'sigh' Fine."

"Yay!" The way towards the beach was silent until Jenni spoke again. "By the way, who were those guys? And why were they hitting on me?" Ugh! So many questions!

"Those guys were a bunch of amateur muscle-building low lives and they were hitting on you because they think that you're easy to get with."

"Oooooohhhhhhhh. You know Nat? That's actually the smartest thing you've ever said.

"What the hell's that suppose to mean?!"

"Nothing!", Jenni yelled as she begen to run out of the hotel.

"Jenni!" Then I began to run after her. 'sigh' She's such a child.

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A/N: Ugh, that took me a while. Thank goodness I don't have writers block! Anyways, you guys can tell that a songis coming up in the future! Which one is it gonna be? (for those of you who listen to Halestorm's music) Alrighty! Byeeeeee!