Disclaimer: I don't own the Suite Life series.
She get nothing!
London Tipton, wearing a black dress, enter her father's office.
Her father has been dead for a month and now she's going to meet his lawyer, Mr Henry Green.
"Miss Tipton, I assume you're here to find out what your father has left behind for you, am I correct?" says Henry.
"Yes, Mr Green. Shall we get started then?" says London.
"As you wish. Let's see..." says Henry as he open a black envelope. Inside is a parchment. He starts to read. It says "Last will of Mr Wilfred Augustus Michael Tipton. After some careful consideration, I have decided to sell off my entire business empire, including the Tipton Hotel chain, the original Boston Tipton included, as well as my mansion and everything else of importance upon my death, leaving my only daughter London with nothing. This may seem rude of me, but my reasons are the opposite. She needs to learn how to make her own ways in the world and that can not happen if I leave my wealth to her, so she gets nothing. My second in command, Mrs Sandy Rose Fedderman will get a transfer to work for the new owner of my empire if she's still working for Tipton Industries upon my death. To whoever my wife at the time will be I leave 35 % of my money unless she turns out to be an annoying fucking bitch. That would be all. Thank you."
"What the crap? I deserve to take over after my dad." says London in anger.
"Perhaps so, but your father is obviously of a different opinion." says Henry.
"That's so not fair! My father was a fucking horny old perv. How the poop can he leave me, his daughter, without anything? He's pretty much throwing me out onto the street." says London, still very angry.
"Sorry. We have to do as your father decided." says Henry.
"Fuck you!" scream London in anger as she use her purse to hit Henry in the face.
London run out from the room.
Henry push a red button on the desk.
"Henry to security. Catch stupid little Miss Tipton and bring her back up here, now." says Henry.
20 minutes later.
"The girl, sir." says a security guard as he enter Mr Tipton's office, holding London by her wrist.
"Thanks, Benny. You may go." says Henry.
The security guard leave the room.
"London, I'm sorry. This will have you go to jail." says Henry.
"What...? I've done nothing wrong!" says London.
"Yes, you have. Little weak girls are not supposed to go against their father." says Henry.
"Fuck you!" says London in anger.
"Shut up! Little loser-girls like you don't use naughty words." says Henry.
"I'm no loser. I'm the daughter of Mr Tipton." says London.
"Shut up!" says Henry as he pull out a gun and aim it at London. "Kiss your asshole goodnight forever, London Crap-Head Tipton."
"No!" scream London as she jump forward and kick the gun from Henry's hand.
"What...? Bimbo!" says Henry in anger.
Henry grab London and get ready to rape her.
"Stop ya perv! She's my friend." says a strong female southern voice.
London turn her head slightly and sees Bailey Pickett, one of her 2 best friends.
"Leave her alone or else." says Bailey.
Bailey punch Henry in the face, knocking him out.
"C'mon, London. We need to go before that perv wake up again." says Bailey.
"Sure." says London.
London and Bailey leave the room.
5 minutes later in Bailey's car.
"Thanks, Bailey. You saved me from Henry. He was about to rape me." says London.
"No problem, you'd done the same for me. Wait a sec...Henry? You father's lawyer?" says Bailey.
"Yes, unfortunately." says London.
"I hope you're okay." says Bailey.
"I'm fine..." says London.
"Good." says Bailey.
"Yeah." says London.
"So, lookin' forward to takin' over the Tipton Industries?" says Bailey.
"I will not do that. My evil perverted old father leave nothing to me. The whole business empire will be sold and I can do nothing to stop that." says London in a sad tone.
"That's rude of your father. He should have left something to ya." says Bailey.
"Yeah." says London.
"Have you heard from Maddie lately?" says Bailey.
"No, she's in France with Cody and Zack right now. I believe they'll be back next month." says London.
"Okay. What's Moseby doin' these days?" says Bailey.
"I don't know. It's been a year since I saw him." says London.
"Well, hope he's okay. At least I know that Miss Tutweiller is doin' really well. She actually called last week and told me that she's got an awesome job at Ruby High School near Key West in Florida." says Bailey.
"Wow! That's great. She and I may not always have seen stuff on an equal level, but I'm happy for her." says London. "If you talk to her again, say hello from me."
"Of course...or I could give ya her number so ya can call her yourself. Her number is..." begins Bailey.
"Wait, she probably don't wanna hear from me. I was one of her worst students." says London.
"I think she'd like to hear from ya." says Bailey.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt to call her..." says London.
Bailey pull the car over to the side of the road and stops it.
"Give me your phone and I put in Tutweiller's number." says Bailey.
"Sure." says London as she open her purse, grab her fancy gold-colored iPhone 12 and hands it to Bailey.
With just one hand, Bailey quickly and easy add Emma Tutweiller's number into London's phone.
"Here ya go, London." says Bailey as she hands the phone back to London.
"Thanks." says London.
"No problem. You're my friend." says Bailey as she start the car again and drive along the road.
55 minutes later they get to Bailey's house.
"If ya need a place to stay for a few weeks now that you're without a home, I have an extra bed." says Bailey.
"Thanks. I'm glad you're here for me, Bailey. We can grab my things from the Tipton Hotel tomorrow before they throw it all in the trash." says London.
"Okay. I'll drive you there after breakfast tomorrow." says Bailey.
"Nice." says London.
The next day, after breakfast.
Bailey and London are in Bailey's car on the way to the Boston Tipton hotel.
"I hope we get there before they throw out my things." says London.
"Don't worry." says Bailey.
90 minutes later, Bailey and London arrive at the Boston Tipton.
"Identify yourselves, ladies." says a security guard in black army clothing.
"London Tipton, this is Bailey Pickett." says London.
"And why are you ladies here?" says the security guard.
"We're here to get the things that belong to me." says London.
"I understand. You may enter and get you things, Miss Tipton." says the security guard.
The security guard step aside and allow London and Bailey to enter.
"My things are up in my suite." says London.
"Okay." says Bailey.
London and Bailey ride the elevator up to London's suite.
"Unfortunately I have to leave some things behind..." says London.
"You should take what you need the most." says Bailey.
"Yeah, good idea." says London.
"I'll help you pack." says Bailey.
Bailey and London pack most of London's stuff into boxes and carry those down and out to Bailey's car.
2 hours later most of London's stuff is in boxes in Bailey's car. Some had to be left behind, but London is mostly fine with that, actually. She did cry over some fancy designer dresses, her cozy pink leather couch and her huge gold-plated HD flat-screen TV, but aside from that she's okay with not getting all her things.
"Goodbye, suite! Me will miss you." says London before she turn off the lights and leave her suite for the very last time.
"Alright, let's GTFOH before we get one of those damn black-ops guys on our trail." says Bailey.
London and Bailey goes out to the car, climb in and head back to Bailey's house.
"London, I can't get you a new suite, but I hope my guest-room will be fine until you can get a place of your own." says Bailey.
"I'm sure it will be very nice." says London.
"You sure have matured." says Bailey.
"Thanks, Bailey." says London.
"The guest-room's here." says Bailey as she open the door to the room next to her own bedroom.
"Very nice. No luxury suite, but it's more than okay. I'm no diva anymore." says London, who actually like the room.
London and Bailey carry London's stuff into the guest-room.
"I'll give you some privacy to unpack." says Bailey as she leave the room.
"Thanks." says London.
"No problem. I'm glad to help ya." says Bailey.
"Okay, that's sweet." says London.
London open the first box and pull out her laptop.
"Hmmm..." says London.