1Suite Life On Deck

Bailey Belle

I DO NOT OWN SLOD OR ANY CHARACTERS

The next day came and Zacharry was ready to swoop in and make his move. He was going to be the prince. Cody spent the whole night crying away blubbering like a baby. He was like an infant. Crying all night waking you up over and over again. His whining was intolerable. He needed to get over her. She deserved more than what Cody could of offered. Cody refused to get out of bed and was wrecked in the morning. He refused to talk to anyone. Just proves how emotionally weak he is. A real man would be able to pull it all together.

Bailey was just as a wreck as Cody was. She felt destroyed. She dated a lot of guys and broke up with them, but this was the first time she felt a broken hearted, she was undeniably in love with Cody. She just wanted to tell Cody that over and over again. He hated her though. She should of said something quicker...He didn't even give her a chance. If she had one moment maybe she would have been able to make everything stable again. She had a headache from crying so much. She just wanted to hear Cody tell her he loved her or plain just say anything. She needed something to represent that he still loved her like he did only a day ago. She just needed to explain. They both were crippled. Broken.

Zacharry walked up to the mansion doors. He walked up the steps and was ready to attack his prey. He fooled everyone. He was the puppet master controlling every event that ensued. All his ideas proceeded the way they were supposed to. All his idea's worked out precisely according to plan. He was ready to close the deal. Zacharry didn't take how Cody would feel about him being with Bailey into consideration. Zacharry knocked on the door and the maid from last time gave him a disgusted look. She found him revolting.

" You sure have some nerve...after what you did to Ms. Bailey I would be ashamed." Zacharry didn't smile. This women wanted to test him. Try to make him crack. He knew she was going to be a complication in his master plan.

" I did nothing to her. Maybe she should of took a hint and kept her hands off other men. I would never go behind my brother's back like that."

" I know what you are doing...and you may not admit to it now, but it will slowly eat you away. If your brother found out the truth he would never forgive you." She said sending shivers up his spine. Whenever she made an appearance she would do that. The way she acted was out of the norm. She was very secretive and eccentric. It was like she had tabs on everyone. She was indeed a threat.

" I don't know what you are talking about and if you do know anything if there was anything I would proceed with caution. Your life can be taken away from you in less than a second. Now, if you would please move so I can enter this house." She did as asked. Her pale blue eyes followed every motion. Her smile was something he imagined the devil to wear.

"Be careful..." She said once more and headed off down the hall. She knew something... Now all he had to do was get rid of her now. She knew so much valued information. His whole plot could be ruined do to a poor maid. The thought was sickening. If she gets in the way...she better be careful.

Zacharry walked up the stairs to the upper level of the house towards Bailey's room. She was probably going to be all depressed and vulnerable needing someone to comfort her. He was ready to take that place. What girl can resist Zacharry Martin? He knocked on the door and she heard a groan from the other side. This was just perfect. She is so heart broken and will need someone to have a conversation about it with. She is in such a detestable predicament. How sad...Zacharry smiled to himself in satisfaction. He heard the shuffling of feet on the other side of the door. He put on a fake frown. The door then opened and Bailey went wide eyed.

"Are you okay, Bailey, I heard what happened." Bailey's sadness then turned to anger. She was going to rip him to shreds. He ruined her and Cody. She grabbed Zacharry's shirt under his suit and pulled him inside the room then shut the door. Once she let go of him he had to fix his appearances. "I think you just stretched my suit out ..." Bailey just glared. She was wearing her dress, but her hair wasn't the most perfect. Her eyes were a little red.

" Why did you squeal to Cody? You stretched the truth and now he is mad at me!" Bailey was fuming...this sure wasn't the reaction he was expecting. He was expecting something along the lines of her crying in his arms. Zacharry had to think of something.

"I didn't! Cody told me what happened so I came down here to tell you that I didn't say anything...someone must of seen us. I would never tell my brother. Why would you think I would put you in that position! You are vicious to assume something that rude! What kind of man do you think I am?" Zacharry said showing false emotions. He had to get the idea into her head that she could trust him.

"Then how did London find out?" Zacharry looked at her like this was new information he just found out. He had to convince her.

" I don't know...why don't I get London and then we can go to my place and have you, Cody, London, and I discuss how this all started. I promise you, I didn't start this rumor." Bailey was still suspicious.

"I don't know...Cody is mad at me and hates me know, me attending would just make it awkward..."

"No, it wont, don't you want Cody back?" Zacharry said he had a back up plan. All he had to do was remind London of her promise and tell her to say that she saw everything. Then it will be all over between them since they have a witness. Zacharry's word didn't really matter.

"Yes...More than anything." That did hurt him a little bit, but if plan B worked, it wouldn't matter. She is going to be eating out of Zacharry's palm any second.

"Good. Now, I will get London and you can take care of your other duties. I will come back and get you afterwards, sounds good?" Bailey really didn't know what to think of it all. She just nodded. She hoped it would work out. Zacharry then turned and headed towards London's room. She had to do what he said. She promised. The maid then walked by again down the hall eyeballing him. What was her problem? She wanted him to feel fear. Zacharry then decided he needed to avoid her at all costs. He knocked on London's door, but there was no answer.

"Ms. Tipton is not in her bedroom. She went out for some fresh air. Probably wandering somewhere around the premises." There was that voice again that icy voice. He didn't turn towards her afraid.

"Thank you..." He said plainly not having any true emotion behind it. He felt his heart stop whenever she was in the area. The terror was overflowing him.

"The truth will eventually catch up with you...it always does." He ignored her and walked down the hall. She was trying to provoke him. He wouldn't let her though. Her words were best forgotten. It didn't mean anything.

Zacharry walked into the yard and there was London. She was feeding the birds that swooped down on the ground. Giving them pieces of bread. Here goes the easy manipulating part. She would do anything for him.

"London!" He yelled to her making his way over to the yard. She turned to face him and fluttered her eyes. "I need to talk to you..."