A/N: Hey guys. This is my first story, hope you enjoy it. Also, I'm writing in one of my original characters, so tell me what you think of him.
Cody and Bailey were having dinner on the Sky Deck, like they did every evening. Cody noticed that Bailey was just picking at her food, not really eating anything.
"Bailey, what's wrong? You've barely touched your food." Cody asked, worry.
Bailey sighed.
"Cody...I've just been thinking, and...nevermind, I don't want to seem like a worrywart."
Cody frowned.
"What? Tell me!" He said, raising his voice.
Bailey looked up, startled at his tone.
"I just..." she sighed, "It just seems like you've been avoiding me for the past few weeks."
Cody's eyes opened wide.
"What? Of course I haven't been trying to avoid you! You KNOW I've been busy with an experiment I've been working on!" He shouted.
"There's no need to shout, Cody! But it seems that every time I want to go and spend time with you, you make up some excuse like, 'Oh, well, I'm helping Woody with his homework.' or 'London asked me to help her count her money.' All I want is to spend more time with you than just seeing you at school and when we have dinner together! But that's no reason to start yelling at me!" Bailey shouted back.
Cody started breathing heavily.
"Bailey, if this is how you're going to act EVERY time that I'm busy and can't spend time with you, then maybe we shouldn't spend ANY time together! Is THAT what you want! For us to be split up again!" Cody was screaming at her now. Anybody who knew him would be surprised at his actions. Bailey was more shocked than anyone could've been, and started crying.
"Cody, I can't believe you can be such a JERK!" she screamed, and ran out of the room sobbing.
Cody just glared in the direction that she left.
"Whatever..." he muttered, and left with his hands in his pockets.
Only one person bothered paying attention to their conversation.
Sorry it was so short, guys. I had one of my friends yammering in my ear the whole time, so I couldn't concentrate on it. Tell me what you guys think. Constructive criticism welcome.
