
After Baily Picket leaves the S.S. Tipton to help with a crisis on her family's farm, what will happen to Cody? Will he find love while Bailey is gone? Annabelle Brookes, a new student, finds her way into Cody's heart in this story. Zack? Well...
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Friendship/Romance - Cody M. - Chapters: 7 - Words: 8,825 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 10-22-10 - Published: 07-12-10 - id: 6134541
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Don't get the wrong idea. Sure, the Zack and Cody series is good but that's not why I did this. My friend _(Doesn't want her name on the internet) is a freak about this show and has been begging me to do a fan fiction about it. So here you go…
With Annabelle and her faults, they'll come out later.
So Annabelle is my friend's character that she made up for the series. She doesn't belong to me and neither does the series, no duh...
Uh if there are no spaces before paraghraphs or what ever, it's because they were broken. XD No, not broken but you know what I mean.
Love at Sea
Chapter one
Cody's point of view.
Uh, it was terrible. All of this work because of my outrageous brother. Why did he just have to max out his card, not to mention mine? Well I needed to get used to work anyways. So here I am, at seven seas high on the S.S. Tipton. I enjoyed it at least. Sad thing was my girlfriend, Bailey, was needed back on her farm with her family. She had just checked off of the boat. I was keeping in touch with her though.
"Hey Cody!" someone yelled. Oh for the love of god. I turned around to see Zack with his usual cheesy grin.
"What is it, Zack?" I asked, obviously annoyed. He gave an even bigger smile. I didn't even know it was possible for his smile to get any bigger…
"Some girl checked in from Canada. She's pretty, bet you could snag her." he said, nudging my side with his elbow. I pushed him away from me.
"I have a girlfriend, you know. Bailey." I said, disgusted.
"Well, seeing as she went back to Kettlecorn, you're single to me." he joked.
"Why are you trying to set me up with someone?" I asked Zack, still annoyed with him.
"You seem to be pretty depressed. You have been since Bailey left. I just think communicating with someone will cheer you up," he paused. "And I felt like bugging you." Zack finished. I threw a dirty towel at him as he walked off. I glared at him. He held no respect for me what so ever. I then felt someone tapping my shoulder.
"Excuse me," the person said as I turned around. It was a girl, short brown hair with a blue streak on the side of her hair. Blue eyes and probably the same age as me. "I'm looking some someone named Cody Martin." my eyes widened. "Do you know him?" she asked me.
"I'm Cody. And you are?" I asked politely. She nodded her head.
"My name is Annabelle. Bailey Picket is a friend of mine and I'm assuming you know her." she said. Bailey? My girlfriend Bailey? Or could it be just a coincidence?
"Bailey Picket from Kettlecorn?" I asked to confirm things. Annabelle nodded.
"I had written to her about attending this school and she had mentioned she had many friends on this boat. But the name that came up in her letters the most was yours." Annabelle explained. That made things more clear.
"Hey, so you met the Canadian!" Zack said, appearing to be behind me. Not him again…
Annabelle's Point of view.
I had just arrived on the S.S. Tipton, ready to enjoy this live on the sea. I had always loved water, ever since I was little. What I really wanted though was to see my friend, Bailey Picket. We had arranged to see each other when the boat docked at the port in Canada but something came up and Bailey told me she wouldn't be there when the boat arrived into my country. Still, I decided to board the ship to see if I could find some of Bailey's friends. Get to know a little more about what she's been doing.
I saw someone in a Tipton uniform, someone who was obviously employed. I approached him and tapped his shoulder.
"Excuse me," I said as he turned around. He took a good look at me, making me slightly blush. "I'm looking some someone named Cody Martin." I said. His eyes widened. "Do you know him?"
"I'm Cody. And you are?" he asked in a tone of a gentleman's. I nodded her head in respect.
"My name is Annabelle. Bailey Picket is a friend of mine and I'm assuming you know her." I replied. Cody seemed to be slightly confused.
"Bailey Picket from Kettlecorn?" He asked as if he thought it was a coincidence.
"I had written to her about attending this school and she had mentioned she had many friends on this boat. But the name that came up in her letters the most was yours." I explained. That should have made things more clear.
"Hey, so you met the Canadian!" another mad said behind Cody. Was this Zack Martin, the twin Bailey had described in her letters? And Canadian? Yes, I was one but I didn't approach him saying 'oh look, an American' or anything. What ever. Cody looked annoyed.
"I'm Annabelle. You must be Zack." I said, trying to hide my irritation. He smiled.
"Yep, Zack's my name." he rested his arm on my shoulder. I guess he wasn't that bad… He reminded me of my brother at home. I sighed and slightly smiled.
"Zack, shouldn't you be working?" Cody said, crossing his arms.
"Ah, you want her all to yourself, eh?" Zack asked before laughing and walking away. I chuckled.
"Sorry about him." Cody said as he shook his head. I shrugged.
"It doesn't matter. I know what siblings are like." I replied. "I have an older brother and younger sister."
"Oh, cool." he said.
"Annabelle, come on. Let's go check out our cabin." a friend of mine said behind me. I sighed.
"Okay." I said. "That's my friend, Kiara. I have to go." I said, pulling out a pencil and a scrap piece of paper from my pocket. "My cabin number is one fourty nine. You'll have to show me around the boat." I wrote down my cabin number, gave it to Cody, and then ran off, following Kiara.
Zack's Point of View (Later).
I walked over to Cody a couple hours after Annabelle left. It was probably five now.
"So you got a phone number or cabin number?" I asked, joking. I had seen Annabelle give Cody a piece of paper but I didn't know what it was.
"Either way, it's just so I can contact her to show her around." he said as he folded his last towel of the day.
"Ah so a tour of love." I bumped his side.
"Shut up." he said, throwing his folded towel at me. I threw it at the ground.
"Come on, you know you like her. Even if only slightly." I said, trying to annoy him.
"I still like Bailey, you know that." he said to me, walking off. I followed him.
"Well what ever dude but when you want to ask her out but are too shy, don't come to me." I said and walked off to the direction of my cabin.
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