A/N: Thank you for all the reviews and favorites! I'm so glad you all like the story, and every reviews keep encouraging me to write chapters. And, by the way, I've change some lines on the previous chapter.

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Cody and Bailey walked to the smoothie bar in an awkward silence. They still couldn't believe their own ears. They're going to throw the device away, kept echoing inside their heads. As they sat on the stool of the juice bar, Zack was getting ready to take their order.

"So, guys. What could I get for both of you?" Zack asked. "Anything really, really sour. Less sweet." Cody replied. "How 'bout you Cody?" Bailey sighed, "Nothing. I'm good." She replied. "Coming right up!" Zack turned then started to make Cody's juice, and muttered, "You know what, Cody? I kinda miss seeing you around. Your 'funny situation' with Bailey making Mr. Moseby giving you a break for a week."

Zack misses me? Wow, that's new. Cody thought. "Well, thanks a lot, Zack." Bailey replied sarcastically. Yeah, that 'funny situation' of yours that made me switches bodies with your brother!

Bailey suddenly got this crazy idea to ask Zack about how to figure this problem out, just wondering if Zack maybe has an idea. "Ugh, Zack. Just to make this straight, but, we really need the device so we could finish our project, but Mr. Tipton plans to throw the device so it won't injured any other student. And, just a random question for you, but, what do you think should we do?" Bailey asked, and it was obvious that she's trying to follow Cody's accent.

Project? Hmmm…, nice move Pickett. Cody thought. "Well, it's kinda tricky. But, maybe I would volunteer to fix the machine and guarantee if anything happen to the device, if you're brave and of course, have enough money."

Cody and Bailey both glanced. "Zack, that was a great idea!" Cody shouted. "Really? You think it was?" Zack was shocked by his brother's statement, or 'his brother inside Bailey's' statement. "Yeah! And, cancel the smoothie. Let's go, Bails…, I mean Cody!"

Cody and Bailey both ran away, leaving Zack who was still surprise. "I'm a genius…" Zack, without noticing, grabbed Cody's super-sour-less-sweet smoothie, and drank it.

"Pffft…!" Zack spitted the smoothie from his mouth. "Well, that's what I call sour!"

"Zack…"

Zack looked up and found himself staring at Mr. Moseby-who was cover with his spit. "Ugh, I can explain…"

Zack closed his eyes in horror as Mr. Moseby dragged him to the detention class. "Or not." Zack sighed.


Mr. Moseby fixed his tie carefully. He had changed his 'uniform' that was spit by Zack. A pleasure smile appeared on Mr. Moseby's face as he imagined Zack was tortured in boredom in detention. That smile disappeared as he saw Cody and Bailey running towards him, sweating.

"What are you two hooligans doing here?" Mr. Moseby asked, raising his voice. Bailey, still panting, tried her best to explain their destination. "Well, Mr. Moseby, we need to talk to you, about the teleportation device." Mr. Moseby sighed. "Are you going to get yourself in trouble again?"

"Well, actually, we're already in a heap of trouble." Cody replied. "Fine, what do you want?" Mr. Moseby asked, with a little desperate in her tone. "Okay, here's the thing. Since we were the one who broke the device, we decided to fix it! And, you don't need to worry. We would guarantee if anything ever happen with the device. We need you to talk to Mr. Tipton about this." Bailey explained.

"Look, I cannot take the risk of the two of you being hurt again, Cody. I mean, your parents would probably sue us. We don't want it to ever happen. If anything bad ever happen to you…" Moseby paused for a while, "I would be missing you, tough." Cody and Bailey couldn't help but giggle.

"We would miss you, too, Mr. Moseby." Cody laughed. "Please, Mr. Moseby! We need your help. If you don't help us, we would be in a huge trouble!" Bailey uttered.

Mr. Moseby nodded his head. "Fine, I would tell Mr. Tipton about this. But if I got fired, you must pay." Moseby threatened. "Okay, okay. We will." Bailey said. "Thank you, Mr. Moseby."

"You're welcome." Moseby replied as Cody and Bailey walked away from him.

The next day, Cody came to his room just to make sure that Bailey didn't do some 'funny' stuff. He knocked the door slowly after a long hesitation. "Bails..., I mean, Cody? Are you in there?" Darn! I hope Woody's not inside. After a few seconds, Woody finally opened the door.

"Hey, Bailey. What's up?" Woody asked, trying to be cool. Believe me, it doesn't work on you, buddy. Cody thought. "I need to talk to Bail…, Cody. Is he in there?" Woody nodded his head as he turned his back and called for Bailey.

"Cody, someone's here to see you…" Woody said with a sweet-make up-tone. "Yeah, whatever. Just let him in." Bailey answered, with an uncomfortable tone. Whatever? So, I'm a whatever here? Cody entered his cabin, that he never even think about missing it, and sat on his old, clean, and neat bed.

Woody closed the door, and sat on his own bed. "Um, I mean, privately?" Cody said. Woody sighed, "Whatever you do, don't mess up my bed!" Ugh, your bed is already a mess. Bailey thought. "Okay, now Woodpecker!" Woody ran out the cabin immediately.

"So, you want to talk?" Bailey asked. "Yeah, um, do you think Mr. Tipton would agree with our idea?" Cody said. Bailey hesitated for a while. "He has to agree. If not, we would stay this way forever."

"Mr. Tipton is kinda different, Bailey. He only listens to his daughters, not us. We're just peasants." Cody said. "Well, if that's what you think, then all we have to do is pray. And I think Mr. Tipton is a kind person, since London is now changing to be better." Bailey said positively.

"Yeah, but she's still insulting you, isn't she? Seriously, she hates your chicken alarm clock and she threw it to the porthole last night." Bailey sighed in relief, "It's okay, and I hate it either. Maybe, I'm going to buy the normal alarm clock, and I would search for the loudest ring, for payback."

Cody laughed, "Ha, you are one little miss evil."

They both laugh out loud together, and to both, it seemed weird. They never did thing together again, since the breakup. The explosion starting to bring back sparks between them, and Cody and Bailey seemed to realize.

They stopped laughing after a while, and couldn't help but smile in the middle of the really, really, awkward silence.

"I think we should get back to Mr. Moseby. Maybe, he has already called Mr. Tipton." Cody suggested as he stood up, and lent his hand to help Bailey got up. "Yeah, you're right. Let's go."

As soon as Bailey locked their cabin, they walked to the front desk still in silence, and once again, the breakup flashback played in Bailey's mind. You're right, Cody. I'm stupid enough to fall for him. I was wrong.


Cody and Bailey finally arrived to the front desk, and they found Mr. Moseby smiles in his pride. "What's with the smile, Mr. Moseby? Does Mr. Tipton really agree with our idea?" Bailey asked, and her 'heart' beat so fast to wait for Mr. Moseby's answer.

"Better, kids. Mr. Tipton said that you two could fix it, and because he really appreciates your offer, you don't need to guarantee anything at all! If anything happens, he would pay all of the damages or the injures." Mr. Moseby said in joy.

Cody and Bailey couldn't believe what they just heard. "Oh my Gosh, thank you so much Mr. Moseby! We better get going, Bailey." Cody grabbed Bailey and rushed to the lab, since now the lab was damage free. Yeah, the handymen worked fast.

As Cody and Bailey ran, Mr. Moseby stood in confused. "Bailey? Bailey called Cody with Bailey? Ah, never mind. She bumped her head hard."

Cody and Bailey ran to the lab, but when they get there, they were both didn't know what to do next. "We maybe should get some blueprints tomorrow. Tonight, I'm gonna calm myself down after the huge and exciting news." Bailey laughed and walked to the hall back to Cody's room.

"See, I told you he is kind." Bailey teased as Cody pinched her arm playfully.