"Hey Maddie." Travis called. He got no answer from her. "Right. Right. You're not talking to me. But please listen. Zack, Cody, Max, and I are in a dance contest and we hope to stay there if Cody does all the moves correctly. Be sides from that, I was wondering if you'd come. And if not for me, for Zack and Cody. Please." Travis then walked toward the front desk of the hotel. He was having a flashback of when Maddie first got mad at him.

They were hanging out at Travis's suite, when Maddie had asked the question.

"What do you think of Trevor?"

"The same as you Maddie. I hate him." Travis answered while reading a magazine.

"I don't hate him." Maddie said.

"Since when?" Travis asked skeptically.

"Since that day at the museum."

"That was the day you decided you hated him though."

"Oh. I need to be more specific. After he kissed me. Now, anyway. Why do hate him?"

"Hello. Remember when he said he was going to destroy the environment."

"He didn't say that!" Maddie said.

"You're right. He implied it." Travis said angrily. "Why do you care what I think?"

"Because we're going out."

"What! Maddie this isn't a good idea."

"Why not?"

"I don't think he's good enough for you."

"Oh yeah. Then who is?" Maddie shouted as she stood up.

"Me!" Travis blurted out in anger. "Crap. I said that out loud."

"What?" Maddie said calmly.

"Well, I have to explain now. Maddie, I love you. And it makes no sense to me why, but it doesn't matter. Maddie. I want you to be my girlfriend." Travis confessed. It then went silent. Travis was now light-headed. He'd finally got what he'd been meaning to say for four months. He was relieved now that Maddie knew.

"What's wrong, Travis?" Mr. Moseby asked.

"Nothing."

"Oh, come on you can tell me."

"Maddie still won't talk to me."

"Oh. Young love. Well-"

"Whoa whoa whoa. You think I love Maddie?" Travis said.

"Yes!" Mr. Moseby, Esteban (who had just appeared out of no where), and the other guys behind the desk said.

"Maddie? My best friend?"

"Yes!"

"The one who I've known since I moved out here?"

"Yes!"

"The one who has a boyfriend named Trevor?" Travis said Trevor's name in disgust, as he did with Maddie's other boyfriends.

"Yes!"

"You're insane!" Travis said.

"Yes!" the other guys said.

"Knew you'd fall for that. Listen. It's not possible. Like I said, Maddie has a boyfriend, Trevor. I have a girlfriend. Angie."

"In fact. Here she comes." Mr. Moseby said. Travis turned around to see a girl with long, brown, curly hair.

"You're right." Travis said.

"Hey sweetheart." said Angie.

"Hey Angie." Travis kissed her until Mr. Moseby interrupted.

"Have some dignity in your work place, Travis." Mr. Moseby said. He then walked away.

"OK. So what's up?" Travis asked.

"My mom's going out of town for the weekend this week. So I'll have the house to myself."

"Ooh. Not to mention the three day weekend."

"So when do you get off your shift?" Angie asked.

"In… five minutes. We'll go to my suite then."

"OK." Angie said. She kissed Travis and then walked off.

"A thing of beauty." Travis's friend, Darryl, said. He'd got a job there as a bell hop and was loving working with his best friends. Even if they weren't speaking to one another.

"Dude. I am so depressed." Travis said turning to Darryl.

"Why?" Darryl asked.

"Maddie still won't speak to me. Nothing has been able to cheer me up."

"Well with a girlfriend like yours you'd think you'd be happy." Darryl joked. Travis wasn't laughing. "Alright. Look, on Thursday I'll show you how I feel better when I'm down in the dumps."

"Alright. Cool." Darryl went back to his job and Travis and Angie went up to the suite.

Author's Note: Start of a new story. More intense than the other 2. You wait and see.