The Diary Of Bailey Pickett {Part 1}
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, or the show. All belongs to Disney.
When the sun seeped through the porthole and inbetween the curtains, it soon came into immediate contact with Bailey and London.
They both groaned in annoyance, but London took this situation worse.
"I'm trying to sleep!" She said angrily as she shoved a pillow over her face.
Bailey brought her right arm to her face where she covered her eyes.
She sighed before saying, "Well I guess we might aswell get up then."
"You can." Bailey heard London mumble from the pillow, her voice muffled.
Bailey didn't reply. She pushed the covers back slowly before sitting up and swinging her legs over to the side of her bed.
Her toes wiggled, feeling around for her warm and cozy slippers which she slipped on quickly once she had found them.
'Thank goodness today isn't a school day,' She thought to herself as she stood up, stretching in the process.
Her hands then came into contact with the small curtain they have to cover the porthole, but it wasn't really doing a good job with keeping the bright sun from not appearing in the early hours of the morning.
"Rise and shine!" She chimed in a sing-song voice, trying to lighten the mood. But it only made London more irritated.
"Bailey, you've already woken me up too early in the morning." She paused briefly. "So, why do you expect me to come with you to see some lame museum?" She questioned with her hands on her hips, while raising an eyebrow.
"Oh, c'mon, London! You might enjoy it!"
Bailey had spent a few minutes trying to persuade London, only to get the answer of 'no.'
"I'm not going and that's final!"
"Fine! I'll just go by myself."
For a moment, London felt bad for rejecting her offer.
"Look, why don't you just go with Cody? He's into all that boring crap just as much as you are."
Bailey gasped while placing a hand over her wide open mouth, not happy about how London expressed her feelings about a place she really wants to go to.
But then it soon disappeared as she remembered who London suggested she'd go with.
"Ha, yeah right. As if I'm ever going to go with... him."
"So, that's it? Just because you both suffered a horrible break up, you're not gonna hang out anymore? Not even as friends?" London asked with a surprised look crossing over her features.
"Yeah, that's exactly why," Bailey answered while putting her shoes on.
She then looked down at the floor, trying to forget that painful memory.
"But it was months ago! Can't you just let it go and just at least still be friends?"
Bailey suddenly looked up at London. "Look, why do you even care?" She spat, angrily. "It's obvious he doesn't care about me anymore, so I just need to get over it!"
And with that, she stood up and walked over to the door.
Her hand was just about to connect with the door knob, before London's voice interrupted her actions.
"Ohhh, I get it," London nodded while a smirk suddenly appeared on her face. "You still like him, don't you?"
Bailey felt her cheeks start to heat up as a pink colour splashed across her cheeks.
She lowered her head and shook it lightly. "Pshh, no. Of course not."
London smiled knowingly. "You're in denial. It's written all over your face!" She teased. "You don't just like him, you love him!"
Bailey suddenly became angry and snapped her head up, a glare spreading across her face. "I do not!" She demanded, her voice raised.
When London just stood there with that same smile planted on her face, Bailey sighed before turning the door knob and stepping outside, slamming the door behind her as she stormed away.
"Yep, she definately still loves him!" London beamed, but then her smile soon faded as she was in shock. "Wait, why do I care so much?" She shrugged it off. "Eh, whatever. I'm gonna go shopping!"
She clapped happily with a huge smile on her face before leaving her cabin, skipping along the way.