Hey everyone! I forgot to mention that the songs Kyomi Kyohaku sings (that's my imaginary pop star XD) is not mine. It will be from different artists. If you think that's a bad idea then tell me and I'll find a way to make up some random songs. Okay thanks enjoy chapter two (this story probably gets a weekly update)

Zack's POV

"I can't wait to meet this new student," Bailey excitedly told Cody as he gave someone a towel.

"We're having a new student?" I gave a hot girl a smoothie. "Here you go, a smoothie for a fine lady!" I flirted. The woman just shook her head and walked away.

Cody sighed, wondering if his brother would ever stop. "Yeah. Miss Tutweiller said that since Jasmine is dropping out, there would be room for her."

"So, it's a girl?" I was thrilled, so I don't have to share a roommate with anyone, and I get a new girl. "I can't wait to spend every moment with her!" I sighed dreamily.

"Oh, get over it," Cody said. "At this rate, you'll be having 34 wife's or something."

"You're just jealous because I get all the girls," I teased.

"No I'm not. I wait for the right girl," Cody defended.

"And they're all geeks," I stepped up.

"They are not geeks, they are smart, beautiful girls. Like Bailey," Cody put her arm around her.

"Li---" I started, but Bailey interrupted me by putting her hand over my mouth.

"Stop arguing, umm, please," Bailey closed her eyes.

"Thank you, Bailey," Cody said. Bailey smiled as if she was saying, "Your welcome."

I pulled Bailey's hand off my mouth. "Hey, you guys, I heard that Kyomi Kyohaku was going to sing here."

"Really?!" Bailey looked excited.

"But you're going to have to get their fast. If there are no seats then, well, I guess you'll have to watch standing up,"

"I love her just as much as I love Hannah Montana. I can watch her sing while standing up!" Bailey squealed.

"Don't worry, Bailey. I'm going to get seats for us. Better yet, front row seats," Cody grinned.

"Good luck with that," I said.

"Hey, no copying my line," Mr. Moseby snapped as he walked pass us, holding a drink.

"Wow, he like came out of nowhere," Cody laughed. "Right when you said that."

Bailey laughed along.

"Excuse me, but do you guys go to 7 Seas High?" A girl looking around our age asked as she walked up to us.

Wow, she was beautiful. Her hair was shiny dark brown as the sun shown on her. Her perfect dark brown eyes stare at Bailey, Cody, and me like she is a little 3 year old. She must have been the girl that was transferring here. I stare dreamily at her until Cody snapped his fingers in front of my face to wake me up. I was staring so long at her that Cody and Bailey already introduced themselves. "Oh, I'm Zack Martin," I finally said.

"I'm Kylie Huynh," She held out her hand to shake their hand.

"You are the most beautiful girl I met on this boat, Kylie," I winked at her.

"And you are the most… cutest person I met on this boat, Zack," Kylie giggled.

Kylie's POV

Zack, Cody, and Bailey were really nice. They introduced me to all the students, well, at least Woody Fink and London Tipton. We hung out for a few hours. "Hey guys? I have to get ready for… something," I headed towards my cabin, but I had to answer a few questions.

"Get ready for what? Kyomi Kyohaku's show tonight?" Zack asked.

"No, I won't be there," I answered.

"Then what are you getting ready for?" Cody asked.

"My… big test… about… how much I know… my best friends… yeah, that." I said. And since they showed me around, I decided to reserve them front row seats to my show. "Hey, since you guys were being so nice to me…" I paused. "Hold on a second. I need to get it," I went to my room (My roommate isn't in my room. Plus, I don't even know who she is yet) and wrote on a 5 sheets of colored paper neatly in pen 'Front row seats to Kyomi Kyohaku. 7:00 P.M. on August 6, 2009 at the S.S. Tipton.' put red lines as borders around the words, and signed it on the back. I came out of my cabin to give them the seat tickets. "Front row seats to Kyomi Kyohaku's show!" I smiled as I presented them the tickets.

"Wow!" Bailey exclaimed as she looked at the ticket. "How'd you get these?"

"Well…" I needed to think of a reason, and quick! "I… was planning to go, but realized I was busy. So I'm giving these to you," I grinned. "As a thank you of being so nice.

"But how'd you get them?" Woody repeated Bailey.

"I found them," I said quickly.

"You found five tickets?" Zack raised an eyebrow.

"Yes."

"Maybe she's friends with her," London explained. "Like me!" Oh! So that's why London looked so familiar! She was my friend! I haven't seen her in so long. I wanted to give her a hug, but I knew how she is. A person that doesn't liked to be hugged randomly by a poor person. Or at least that's what she thinks.

"I'm not friends with her,"

"Well then, you must be very lucky," Cody doesn't want to waste any time. He felt very lucky himself; to have a friend that has tickets. Not just one ticket but five tickets.

"Well I should get going. I need to get ready for my test," I lied, and ran to my room, locking the door. Hopefully, my roommate doesn't get in when I'm dressing as Kyomi.

I brushed my hair so the tangles will get out. Then I used a spray can that was blue and put it as highlights in my hair. It looked so realistic! After that, I applied my make-up, and put my blue contacts on. I was just about to pick my outfit until I heard the doorknob turning. Good thing it was locked.

"Open this door, whoever's in here," I heard a voice say.

"This is my room!" I called out.

"This is my room too," The person said. "You must be my new roommate; I'm Katelyn Nguyen," She introduced… outside.

"I'm Kylie Huynh," I told her my name. "I'm changing right now, so hang out with your friends until I'm done, okay?"

"It's okay, I'll wait here. Changing doesn't take a long time,"

"Umm, it does for me, and I'd hate to see you mad at me for taking a long time."

"Okay, but hurry! I need to get ready for the show tonight," Katelyn said.

"Okay, then you'll need this, What's your number so I can call you when I'm done," I gave her front row passes through the bottom of the door.

"201-456-1234. Kylie, thank-you so much! How'd you get these?" Not again.

"Long story," I decided to say.

"Okay. Thanks again and bye!" Katelyn sounded as if she was skipping happily off.

"Okay, now back to what I was doing," I told myself. What to wear, what to wear, what to wear? I thought. Aha! There! I was wondering where my favorite shirt was. I pulled out a cute blue shirt with a picture of a light blue electric guitar surrounded by purple flowers with the words POPSTAR on top of it, and what looks like a piece of paper on my shirt says ON TOUR. I put on blue sparkly jeans with a brown belt that has fake but shiny diamonds on it. I put on black converse with fake diamonds pinned to them with white sparkles shining from the light. As you can tell, I love sparkly and shiny things. I put on a necklace that said 'Kyomi' and a silver bracelet. I also put on a scarf, hat, sunglasses to throw at the audience as a memory; so three lucky people get my sunglasses and scarf.

I am ready to rock. I cleaned up then opened the door slightly to see if anyone was out there, and since the coast was clear, I made a run for it. I called Katelyn and told her that I was done. She'd be here any minute so I ran to the sky deck and helped Mr. Moseby set up the chairs for the show. I also made reserved signs for Zack, Cody, Bailey, London, Woody, and Katelyn.

"It is such an honor to have you here, Kyomi Kyohaku," Mr. Moseby smiled.

I smiled. "I need to thank you for letting me sing here!"

"So, how much are you going to charge?" Mr. Moseby asked, hoping she's not the type to ask for like 500 or 1,000 dollars and if he doesn't pay then she's not singing.

"It's okay, you don't have to charge me anything," I told him.

Mr. Moseby was confused. "But… why? "

"I just don't need the money right now," I explained. "And don't you need the money too? Like to pay for your employees and stuff like that. It's just a show; I can deal with not being paid."

"Wow, you're really nice. I thought all celebrities ever wanted was money," Mr. Moseby surprisingly said. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I know you can't always stop this, but do the best you can, and please try not to get me mobbed," I pleaded. "If you can't, I totally understand, the fans are wild."

"I'll try the best I can," He replied. "Kirby!" Mr. Moseby called.

Kirby appeared as soon as he heard his name. "Yes, sir?"

"If you see Kyomi Kyohaku get mobbed, try to protect her from that, okay?"

"You can count on me!" Kirby raised his arm to his forehead like a shoulder. "Oh my god, Kyomi Kyohaku?! I love your music!!"

"Thanks. And I love your… job," I smiled.

"Did you hear that Mr. Moseby? Kyomi Kyohaku loves my job!" Kirby looked excited.

"Just protect me okay?" Kyomi said.

"I will," Kirby promised. Then my phone vibrated.

"Excuse me," I took out my phone and sat down on the stage. Oliver had just texted me. Which reminds me I need to take off his nickname. And so I did.

Oliver: Hey, how's it going?

Kylie: Great, how about you?

Oliver: Good, would've been better if you were still here.

Kylie: Sorry for leaving Malibu.

Oliver: Its okay. Get on AIM.

Kylie: Sure, but why?

Oliver: Group chat.

Kylie: Okay.

I went on AIM on my phone and typed in my username and password.

Invitation from smokenoken group chat. [Accept] [Decline]

I pressed the accept button.

Smokenoken: and there she is.

Smileymiley: Hey Kyles! I missed ya.

Lillypop: Me too! I wish you didn't go.

Styliekylie: Sorry! I shouldn't have left.

Lillypop: It's all right

Smileymiley: so did you make any friends?

Styliekylie: yeah. They showed me around and I gave them front seat tickets to my show

Smokenoken: wow you just got there and your already doing a show?

Styliekylie: yeah

Lillypop: isn't a stage ship really small? Like you and your band?

Styliekylie: yeah but I'm singing it like karaoke.

Smileymiley: that's cool.

Styliekylie: well I gotta go. Show starts in 15 minutes. Bye love you

Smokenoken: right back at you

Lillypop: cya

Smileymiley: ttyl

Styliekylie has signed off

"So, did you check to see if the sound was working?" I asked the sound producer.

"Not yet," He answered, not realizing it's max volume right now and turning it on. "AHH!!!"

"TURN IT OFF I THINK IT'S WORKING!"

"YA THINK?" He turned it off. "Oops I didn't realize it was max volume,"

"It's okay," I forgave him. "Now find out the best sound. Here's the list of my songs. The first two songs are audience choice. When you hear what they want, find it on the list and choose the song," I instructed. "And my last song will be Headphones On, and if that's already taken then I'll announce my last song, okay? And sorry if I'm acting a little bossy," I walked away and came back. "Oh, and here's $20 for helping me out." I handed him the dollar bill.

"Thanks."

I headed toward the light producer. "So is the light system working?"

"Yeah," The light producer replied. "Let me test it out, stand on the stage," he told me and I did. I looked up and he shown the light.

"Ahh!" I closed my eyes immediately.

"Sorry," He apologized and turned off the light.

"It's okay," I told him. "Here's your payment," I handed him $20.

"Thanks."

I looked at the entrance. Kirby must be guarding it because I see nobody.

"Kyomi, position," Mr. Moseby told her. "It's almost show time."

"Right," I hid behind the curtain. It wasn't covering the stage but it could cover me while I walk out and sing.

"Single-file line, or no show!" I heard Kirby yell. "Good," Kirby said. Kirby must've gotten them into a line.

"Come here if I call your name," Kirby pulled out a list. "Cody, Zack, Bailey, Katelyn, London, and Woody." Kirby put the list back into his pocket. You guys got reserved seats, right?" They flashed their ticket. "Great, find your seat."

"Yay!" I hear Bailey say.

I took off my sunglasses to wipe the lens but I accidentally dropped it outside the curtain. I didn't want to show my face so I felt the ground for my sunglasses, and grabbed something and pulled it and heard what sounded like an "oof". I looked outside carefully.

"It's Kyomi Kyohaku's head!!" Bailey squealed.

I ignored that. "Sorry Mr. Moseby! I thought you were my sunglasses!" I apologized.

"It's okay," Mr. Moseby said and gave me my sunglasses.

"Thanks," I said and wiped my glasses.

"Okay, its show time," Mr. Moseby called to Kirby, who got crushed by a mob of fans right when he said that.

"Oww!" Kirby complained.

"Hello everybody, and welcome to Kyomi Kyohaku's show. Tonight, two lucky people will get to choose a song, and Kyomi will finish it off with her pick of a song," Mr. Moseby introduced. "Bailey, choose a song," Mr. Moseby picked Bailey so she would stop jumping in her seat.

"Umm… Start All Over!" Bailey shouted.

"Start All Over it is," Mr. Moseby looked at the sound producer. The intro started as Mr. Moseby got off the stage. The lights shown on me as the crowd had gone wild. Slowly, the curtain opened.

"I have to wonder if this wave's too big to ride," I started to sing and walked up to the front of the stage. "Commit or not commit in such a crazy tide! It's sooner than I thought but you called me out. I lost control and there's no doubt! I'm gonna START ALL OVER!" I threw my hat. They got wild when I did that. "Out of the fire and into the fire again. You make me want to forget. And. Start all over! Here I come straight out of my mind or worse. Another chance to get burned. And. Start all over! I'm gonna start all over," I continued to sing until the song was over.

"WHOO!! I LOVE YOU KYOMI KYOHAKU!!" The crowd said after the song was over.

"Who wants to pick next?" I smiled, and picked my roommate, Katelyn. She picked You Belong With Me, and after that I sung Headphones On, and then my show was over. I threw my scarf on You Belong With Me, and my sunglasses on Headphones On. It was autograph signing time. Wow, it took, like, 30 minutes to get everyone's autograph done. "Thank you, everybody!" I left to go to my cabin.

I rushed to my cabin and closed the door, but I forgot to lock it. At least, I thought I closed the door. When the right half of my hair was still straight, and I still had my blue highlights on, Bailey got in my cabin. And I still had my contacts, make-up, and clothes on.

"Hey Kylie--- OH EMM GEE!!" Bailey squealed. I pushed her in and closed and locked the door. I made sure this time.

"Bailey, I know what you're thinking."

"KYOMI KYOHAKU KNOWS MY NAME!!"

"SHH BAILEY!"

"Wait… you look like Kylie… with your hair straight."

"Well, I'm not Kylie."

"I didn't even bring up the fact that you were Kylie. Wait… without your blue eyes, make-up, normal clothes, high-lights…" Bailey gasped. "You're Kylie?"

"No."

"Yes you are!"

"No I'm not!"

She touched my blue highlight and rubbed it in between her fingers. "Yes you are!" She showed me her fingers for proof.

"Okay, alright, alright!" I sighed. "I'm Kyomi Kyohaku."

"One of my best friends is a pop star…?" She asked herself quietly.

"Yes. Now do me a favor and you know try to prevent anyone from coming in here."

"But---"

"We'll talk about this later." I promised.

"Okay."

I straightened my hair, used a wet towel to get my highlights out, took off my make-up, went in the closet too change, took off my contacts, took off my jewelry and shoes, hid my stuff in my suitcase, and I was back to being Kylie.

"Thanks Bailey," I opened the door and walked down the hall with Bailey.

"So… how are you Kyomi?" Bailey asked confused.

"Let's talk about it in a quiet place. You know, where people aren't around? Katelyn would be in my room so we can't talk there and not in your room because of London," I said.

"Well," Bailey started. "I can ask Cody if I can use his room privately for a few minutes or so."

"You really think that will work?"

"Sure, he'll do anything for me."

"Okay."

Bailey knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Cody asked.

"Me, Bailey," Bailey replied. The door opened.

"Hi come on in. You too Kylie."

"Thanks," Bailey said. "I was wondering if I can use your room without you in here," Bailey looked at Woody. "And Woody. You can hang out in my room, I just need to speak with Kyom--- Kylie for a while." Had Bailey almost called me Kyomi?

"Ah. You're such a big fan of Kyomi that you almost called Kylie 'Kyomi.' Sure you can use my room," Cody laughed. Bailey and I looked at each other in relief and laughed along.

"Or if London doesn't let you in then you can use my room," I giggled.

"Okay," Cody turned to Woody. "Woody, let's go. Kylie and Bailey are having their 'girl' talk."

"Okay," He replied and got out with Cody.

"So…" Bailey started. "You have… two lives?"

"Yeah, it's complicated. You see, when I wanted to become a pop star, I would miss my normal life. So, instead of being mobbed all the time, Kyomi Kyohaku is nowhere to be seen when Kylie Huynh is in sight," I explained.

"Why? If you were just Kyomi Kyohaku, you would be the center of attention! Wouldn't that awesome?"

"It may seem great, but the fans won't leave me alone," I explained some more. "Plus if I was half famous and half not, I wouldn't be able to meet such great friends like you when I grow up."

Bailey was silent. "Yeah, I guess I haven't thought of that."

"Now you have to swear you won't tell anyone. If anyone knows, who knows what will happen? All eyes would be on me everywhere, mouths would be asking for autographs, and so on," I pleaded.

"I won't tell anyone," Bailey promised. "I promise."

"Thanks Bailey, you're a true friend."

"You're welcome and thanks," Bailey laughed.

"You're welcome," I giggled.

There was silence. "Hey Bailey, we should give Cody his room back," I said and walked out of the room only to see Cody and Woody sitting down. "Cody? Woody?" I gasped.

"What?" Cody asked as if nothing as happened. "Katelyn and London was sleeping. And so was Zack, and I didn't want to disturb them."

"Did you hear what we were talking about?" Bailey asked.

"Yes," Woody honestly answered. "Well, Cody did. I had no clue what you were talking about.

"Woody!" Cody cried, upset.

"What, it's true!" Woody said.

"But you didn't have to say anything about it!"

I just sighed. "Just promise you won't tell anyone, and you're good." I said walking off to my cabin. "Good night and sweet dreams, guys."

"You too," They said, and went back to their cabins.

Cody's POV

Our best friend, Kylie Huynh, is a pop star? I thought. Not only that, but one of the most loved and famous teen pop star? I was so confused. Woody was just snoring, not caring about what I heard. I just thought about why Kylie can't just be Kyomi. But since I heard them talk, I knew why. She wanted to live a normal life, and rock it too. I really wanted to tell the world she was Kyomi Kyohaku

But I promised not to tell. So I couldn't.

After all the things I thought about, I finally put myself to sleep, and found myself in a dream.

Did you like this chapter? :D sorry if it looks kind of long. I'm not sure If the next chapter is going to be on Cody's dream or not XD well review please? :] remember to tell me to improve if this sucks ;[ Thanks for reading. Again, please review! Thank you.