Hello again!

So, this story was voted on most by you guys. It got 50 votes, so it was kinda obvious that this was wanted the most. Sorry to make you wait so long for it. But here it is.

Enjoy.

Nick Jonas stood, staring out the window of their penthouse suite, at the open country view around him. He was looking forward to the weekend that he and his brothers were going to spend there. His parents had taken Frankie to visit friends in New Jersey and they told the boys that they could stay wherever the wanted. Of course they had chosen the nicest hotel in Southern California.

Nick turned around as his brothers came through the door with their bags.

"Thanks for the help Nick," Joe said sarcastically. "We really appreciate it."

Nick chuckled. "Sorry. I wanted to see the room."

Kevin and Joe looked around, satisfied looks growing on their faces.

"Mom and Dad couldn't have picked a better way for us to spend the weekend," Kevin smiled. "Doing absolutely nothing in a giant hotel."

"I couldn't agree more dude," Joe said as he disapeared around the corner.

Nick sat down in a reclining chair and leaned back. "So, are we gonna go anywhere tonight for dinner?"

"Dudes!" Joe shouted. He came back into the room, his mouth stuffed full of food.

"Chew Joseph," Kevin said.

Joe took a moment and swallowed some of the contents inside his mouth. "That kitchen is full of food! It's like we died and went to the big buffet in the sky."

Kevin and Nick laughed at their brother.

"Anything in their we could eat for dinner?" Nick asked Joe.

Joe shrugged. "It's mostly just junk," he said. "Anyway, I'm craving Mexican food."

Kevin nodded in agreement.

"Alright," Nick said, getting up. "Let's go then. I'm starving."

The three boys grabbed the room key and headed for the elevator. Once they were in the lobby, the approached the desk.

"Excuse me," Kevin said politely. "Do you by any chance know of any good Mexican restaurants around here?"

The elderly women smiled sweetly and nodded. "There's a lovely one down on Forbs Avenue. It's only a couple blocks from here."

"Thank you very much ma'am," Kevin said.

"Please," she said. "Call me Claudia."

"Well thank you Claudia," Joe said.

Nick nodded, "Yeah thanks."

Such sweet boys, she thought.

As they headed for the door, they stopped and turned around at the sound of Claudia's angry voice.

"Mr. Murdoch! I've told you many times before, smoking is prohibited in this hotel," she yelled at a man coming out of the elevator.

He immediatly withdrew the ciggarette from his mouth and smiled. "I'm sorry Claudia. It won't happen again."

"It better not," Claudia said sternly, returning to work again.

Mr. Murdoch walked past Nick, Joe, and Kevin and waved politely. "Boys," he said.

They greeted him and then followed him out the door. He turned left, they went right.

"Sure are friendly people around here," Nick observed.

"You got that right," Kevin said as another person gave them a neighborly wave.

Nick's stomach growled loudly and Kevin and Joe looked at him. "Let's hurry up and get their before Nick eats himself from the inside out," Joe said.

"Shut up," Nick responnded playfully.

They could tell that it was going to be a good, relaxing weekend.

Yeah right.

So I finally decided how to start this. This is a slow beginning, but I'm sure a lot of you can guess what's going to happen. Next chapter will be up soon, I promise. I am now FINALLY on spring break. So updates will be frequent for the next week.

So, please lemme know what you think of this one.