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Alvin and the Teenmunks: Sadness to Memories

Why does life seem to get harder every time it gets more easier?-Melody

Time slips away when you least expect it to.-Eleanor

We all cry when the fears happen, we all go through depression.-Theodore

How can sadness overcome my happiness.-Simon

It had only been about 3 months ago, was it 4, I don't even remember anymore. That I, Simon Seville had gotten into a car accident. I was pulled into the Los Angeles Mental Hospital and that was when I had told the greatest selling story to ever hit the markets. Yes, I Simon Seville had written Fears to Memories. Well, I at first told it; well that's what Jeanette said. I was in a state that doctors identified as amnesia coma. I don't even know if that's a word, but when Jeanette had finished telling me my story, I took a piece of paper and jotted it all down. I had returned home 4 days later and typed it up.

I took it to get published the week after that and BOOM! It was a hit. Although this fame had gotten to my head. I was such a moron, but I wasn't. I was walking at midnight with Jeanette to the park because we couldn't go during the day. WAY TOO MUCH PRESS!

"Jeanette," I asked. "Was everything that happened true?"

"Yes." She said looking down. "I was so worried about you."

"You know what?"

"What?" Jeanette said looking up into my eyes.

"If what had happened to me happened to you, I would have done the same."

"Really?"

"Really." That is when I made the greatest achievement/mistake in my life. Of course I had never ever kissed Jeanette ever, the book oh sure, but never in real life. What makes this a mistake was…………………..

"Simon, why are you crawling back to me?"

"What?"

"Simon, you kissed me. I can't believe you, you little pervert you."

"What are you talking about?" I asked. I moved close to her and then she fell down on the sidewalk and began moving away from me and covering her eyes.

"LEAVE ME BE! GET AWAY FROM ME!" I backed off, why was Jeanette doing this? I thought she loved me. Wait, she did love me, she told me. Well, what a liar. Then I thought of something else. I quickly dialed the home phone.

"Hello?" Melody said. "The Seville's are extremely tired and it is past 11:00 P.M, so we can't take any calls."

"MELODY!" I screamed in the receiver.

"Si is that you? What are you doing out of the house?" She asked.

"Moonlight walk with Jeanette." I explained.

"Oh, did you kiss her yet?"

"Yeah, but that isn't why I called."

"Then why did you call?"

"Wake up everyone! Come get Jeanette and I and bring us to the house."

"Simon why can't you just walk with her?"

"That's the question, she won't. She's having a panic attack or something."

"OMG! I'll be right there." Melody hung up the phone.

Melody arrived in about 5 minutes later; she picked Jeanette up and began walking her to the car. I was so confused; I got in the front seat because Jeanette didn't want me in the backseat.

We arrived home; Dave, Alvin, and Theodore were up. Dave was trying to call 911.

"The powers out." He said. Melody walked Jeanette to the couch. Jeanette screamed,

"Tell Simon to stay away from me!" She cried. "I don't want it to happen again."

"What again?" Theodore asked.

"It all happened after Melody's graduation." Jeanette said.

"I never graduated. Not yet at least." Melody said. My eye's got wide; I knew what was wrong with Jeanette. She had caught my amnesia coma. I kept my mouth shut as I began to listen to Jeanette.