Yes. I've now officially decided that my favorite Suite Life couple is… ARWIN AND CAREY! YAY! Or Esteban and Maddie, but that's pretty strange!
I got this idea after I watched Saturdays' new episode on the Disney Channel website. Hooray!
Hey… this is my 40th story I've posted! Whoo!
And this is really short. Just thought I'd let'cha know.
And I don't own The Suite Life. If I did, Cody would have many more lines, I would act as his girlfriend, and London would mysteriously disappear. XD
My Beautiful Flower
I could hear my heart beating in my ears.
Thump… Thump… Thump…
The sound resonated through my skull and caused sweat to pour down my back and stick to my clothes. My hands sweated while holding the flowers behind my back, and my head pounded at the sight of the plain, beige door, with the room number sign I had read so very many times.
Slowly, I reached out to knock on the door with my right hand, but drew back again.
"Tomorrow's my mom's birthday!" One of the twins, Cody, had told me just the day before.
"Now's your chance!" Zack, the other, had added.
"Get her a present! Tell her how you feel!"
How could I tell her if I couldn't even knock?
I took a deep breath and knocked. Five times, like a fool, and much too fast.
"Coming!" I heard her sweet voice inside the room, and my heart started pounding ten times faster.
"H-hi, Carey," I stuttered, staring at the ground while I gave a small wave.
"Hello, Arwin," she smiled, and when she said my name I felt like I would faint. "What brings you here?"
Looking inside the suite, I could see Zack and Cody give me a thumbs-up of confidence in the background. "H-happy birthday, Carey," I said quietly, bringing forth the bouquet of twelve roses.
"Oh, Arwin!" she was surprised, and took the flowers with care. "They're beautiful!"
"Notasbeautifulasyou," I mumbled.
"What was that?"
I cleared my throat and stared into her deep brown eyes, "I said… they're not as beautiful as you."
"Arwin…" Carey smiled, and kissed me. Not on the cheek, on the lips.
"Well… I uh… better get going…" I muttered, wanting to get away before I fainted.
"Alright. Thank you, Arwin," Carey gave me one last beautiful smile and closed the door.
I went back to my office and sat down at my desk chair, staring up at my picture of her.
Flowers are beautiful, I thought, but Carey is more so.
And even if she will ever feel the same as I do…
Carey is my flower.
My beautiful flower.
Eh? I'm not sure about this…