So I'm very sorry I haven't updated.

I've been starting lots of stories and forgetting about them. So here's a couple notices:

Meet The Parents series fans, It is on a temporary hiatus

Story Of Us fans, writers block!

And this story is my man focus. And please read my new one-shots Gravity, and King Of Anything because I was wondering if I could continue one of them.

So on with the show!

~Suite Life On Deck~

"Ms. Tuttwieler, how you've been putting on weight", London asked looking up from her bedazzled Blackberry. The poor lonely woman turned with an evil glare. A woman on her "Time of the month" was always a little chunkier. From water weight, eating too too much, or just from all the cravings. Ms. Tuttwieler just tightened her messy bun tighter and tried to tie her sweatpants strings a little tighter.

"Cody", Bailey whispered tapping her yellow pen with a felt chicken on top. Cody looked up from his textbook grinning at his girlfriend's voice. Ms. Tuttwieler's high pitch voice was a enjoyable as an earache. "So, um wanna sneak out tonight"?

Cody was a good boy. Never once did wrong with the law. Maybe, to Mr. Moesby because it was humorous. But never to break a law. Wiping a sudden bead of sweat from under his bangs he sighed and looked up from his book. "After curfew", he squeaked out. Bailey rolled her eyes and laid a hand on his shoulder.

"That would be the time sweetie", she whispered nodding. He shook his head and focused on the lesson of the Grand Canyon. (A/N: That's what I'm learning in earth science, so I decided to put in here, sorry.) I love her, but I cannot get thrown into the slammer on deck, he thought. It could have effect on my school records for Havard.

"No, Bailey. I will not". He copied the notes about the limestone rocks that do fizz and gathered his books ready for the bell. He didn't want to be a wuss about this, but he didn't want to be rebellious doing such a thing.

London examined her hair in the mirror ready for bed. If an intruder walked in, she had to look good enough to eat. She put on her night facial mask that would stay on all night and put on her leopard print eye mask before hopping on her designer mattress. Before she could even shut her eyes her phones lights went through her silk eye covers making her frustrated. It buzzed around in a bumpy circle on the polka dot sheets.

"Hello there", she answered. She heard a girl clear her throat before speaking.

"London we cannot be friend's anymore", Chelsea, London's best friend said. London tore off her mask flinging it at a still sleeping Bailey. London's heart began tearing off a crack at a time.

"W-wh-why", she answered, stuttering. A little teardrop fell and plopped on her purple comforter leaving a dark stain. "What did I do"?

"You and I haven't spoken for a least three months. Plus I have a new BFF", Chelsea answered confidently. London wiped a tear and choked back more tears.

"Who", London questioned, her voice cracking.

"Lulu Hendricks", she answered. London had envied Lulu since her father bought one of Mr. Tipton's hotels turning it into a business tower. Mr. Tipton got back by buying one of the business towers and turning it into a resort. But, it still bothered London.

She pushed the red end button and sobbed into her pillow. This couldn't be happening. Her best friend since her first mom was gone. Red eyed she glanced over at her real friend. She had never seen this day coming when she would care about one person so much.

Sorry it's short, but I have to get to bed. I'm getting sick and the medicine I take makes me drowsy. Sweet dreams of candy hearts and Channy love.

Love, (New Name) Cecilia's Bakery. AKA. Emma Grace