So, here's the fixed TTTCTL, I really hope you like it!
The thing that changed their lives
He couldn't believe it. He was actually going to meet The Chipmunks, his idols from a such long time he couldn't actually remember how long it had been. But now he had finally collected the money to buy an airplane-ticket to LA, where the Chipmunks lived.
He was thrilled, but only thing which just kept bugging him, was his friend Josh.
"Come on Dylan! You don't want to miss the plane!" yelled Josh, his best and only human friend, whose hair was still messy because they were in so much hurry in the morning that he hadn't had enough time to fix it. He was only wearing a pair of baggy jeans and a red sweater, which didn't actually suit him very well. "he has no sense of style" Dylan secretly thought
"Coming!" He yelled. He had to yell because otherwise josh wouldn't had heard his tiny little chipmunk voice from the huge crowd. He was VERY excited because he knew that he would meet the chipmunks in maybe less than a week. He had it all planned out, he had found out the chipmunks adress from the internet and was heading there straight when he got to LA.
"You know Dylan, you move slow even for a chipmunk." Josh yelled causing everyone to glimpse at the chipmunk at their feet. After all, you didn't see a talking chipmunk every day.
"Watch it, Josh! I beat you in that running contest once, remember?" he exclaimed. "And I'm slow today only because it is like the greatest day of my life and I don't want to miss a thing about it and I deffinetely don't want you to ruin my good mood right now."
"Hey, hey. With all that shouting and raging you're only going to ruin your own mood you know. And for that running contest, you only beat me 'cause I had been sick all week and..."
Dylan closed his ears for the rest of what Josh said because there was an announcement, which said that their plane would be leaving soon at the gate number 3, so they got to hurry or they would miss it.
"Josh! Stop complaining and help me here! Our plane is leaving and you're just standing there like a statue! Get that fat butt of yours moving, We are going to miss our plane and it's all your fault!"
"Hey.. what! What did you say! You're the one here that is complaining and my butt is NOT fat! And by the way, still don't get it? The plane is not for us, remember. I'm not coming to LA with you."
"Oh, whatever. The plane is just for me then, but now, GET MOVIN'! I don't want to miss MY flight just because YOU are just standing there and not helping ME to carry MY luggage and preventing people from stomping on ME!
By that moment a huge shoe landed right next to him. The Only thing that Dylan saw was a flash of polished black leather and a reflection of himself on it.
"S-see that's what I meant" he yelled his voice still shaking from a shock he got when almost got turned into a chipmunk pancake.
"Sheesh... sometimes I wonder how can I stand him around" Josh mumbled to himself.
"What was that" Dylan exclaimed after hearing Josh to mumble on his own.
"Oh nothing..."
"Oh, whatever" he groaned "Just get the luggage and the ticket. I still don't want to miss my flight."
"You're not going to miss your flight" Josh said waving his arm like there was nothing to worry about.
"Yes I will if you don't get moving!"
"Nope, you won't and I don't even want to, because I can't stand you around for another minute"
"Thanks Josh" Dylan replied sarcastically "I'm sure I WON'T miss you too." He said and grinned.
"Whatever, just get to your plane..."
On the other side of the world
"What did you say! You're not telling me that I'm somehow related to the Chipettes! Like the world-famous pop-star chipettes!"
"Well it's kinda obvious because there is definitely not many talking chipmunks on this planet and after my research of your family and DNA I've found that they are indeed related to you. I found out about this after I had tested..."
"Just stop there will you. You know I don't understand a thing about your researchs or test results of any kind." she stopped her and after that she took a deep breath and started talking with some hope on her face.
"Are you absolutely certain that they really are related to me, because they are like this super famous pop-stars and I'm just... well... me."
"Yes, I'm one hundred and ten percent positive about the fact that you are indeed related to the chipettes. Although it was a pretty hard task to get their DNA and..."
"MOLLY!"
"Okay okay, I won't explain"
"sheesh...Wow, Molly... this comes so fast. I don't know how to react about the fact that I would be related to someone that popular, it's just... great." She actually thought that the word great didn't describe her feelings at all. She didn't actually even know a word what would have. Maybe there wasn't a word for that at all.
"Molly..."
"Yes Whitney"
"There is just no way I could describe what I feel right now"
"Whitney, you don't have to because I guess I know how you feel. For me at least hearing that I'm related to someone that popular would completely shock me and definitely if those people would be chipmunks! Well, actually I think you can't say people when you are talking about chipmunks but I guess you got my point.
They both chuckled a bit.
"Thanks Molly. You really made me feel better with that." Whtney said and took a small break "You know... you've always been there for me. Even through the saddest times like when I heard that my parents are dead" Whitney said as a tear rolled down from her eye "But let's not think about that. I'm just saying that you are my best friend and you will always be."
"Aww... now you're just making me sad Whitney, but, you are too my best friend I've got to admit that."
"Yeah... like best friend 4 ever" she chuckled "Always together" then she suddenly turned sad "Even though I haven't met any of my own species"
Happiness faded from Molly's face when she heard her to say those words. But then her face brightened up again as she got an idea.
"Whitney. How would you feel about meeting the chipettes."
"What! Seriously! Like um.. what!
"I think I have just enough savings to buy you an airplane ticket to LA. So... how would that sound?"
"Molly, you don't have to use your savings on me. I know you've wanted to buy that expensive dress and that beautiful diamond necklace so don't use your savings on me but to yourself because I'm only a little chiffmunff..."
Molly had put a finger on Whitney's mouth so that she couldn't speak.
"Whitney... I've already made up my mind and you can't change it. You are going to meet the chipettes during this week or my name isn't Molly Jackson!" she shouted and then Whitney knew she couldn't change her mind because she had seen this determination before and she knew what it meant. If she would try to argue with her, she could barely last for three minutes before getting beaten by her.
"So why wouldn't you go to pack your bags because you are leaving today."
"Today! But Molly..."
"No buts because I've made my mind. You are leaving to LA today and nothing is going to prevent you from meeting the chipettes"
That made Whitney sad because she knew it would maybe be the last time they would ever see each other. But still she couldn't help but to smile a bit. She was going to meet the chipettes!
At the same time in LA
"I'm bored!" Alvin shouted loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Then why wouldn't you clean up your room? I still have some homework to do and Theo is making dinner. You could also make yourself useful for once in awhile. Remember that the chipettes are coming over tomorrow and I bet that you don't want your room to be a mess when they do." Simon yelled from another room.
Alvin ignored Simon's comment completely except the part that the chipettes were coming. Then he got an idea. He could do something after all but when it comes to Alvin, it wasn't cleaning up his room.
He scurried to the kitchen as quickly as he could and yelled to Theodore "Hey! Theo! Need your help for something!"
Theodore perked his ears as he heard it and jumped off the counter right next to Alvin "So, what is it?" he asked and then Alvin whispered something into his ear.
"Nu-uh! I'm not going to help you with that" Theodore exclaimed "And I think you shouldn't do something like that either. After that the chipettes would probably hate you... A LOT!"
"Oh come on Theo! It'll be fun, besides, I'm pretty sure Brittany already hates me"
"No! I'm not helping you and I have made my mind." he huffed
"Fine I'll do it myself then" Alvin snapped back
"Fine, whatever but I'm not a part of this, but now, excuse me, I'm going back to read my cook book."
Alvin was mad for his little brother who refused to help him but thought that he could pull off out his little plan himself. A grin spread across Alvin's face when he thought about the faces that everybody would have after his little... trick. They would be totally stunned. "he he hee"
After dinner Theodore decided to talk to Simon about his older brother Alvin.
"Simon, there's something I need to tell you"
Simon turned towards his little brother and asked "So what is it Theo?"
Theodore rolled his head just to make sure that Alvin wasn't anywhere near and then started talking a little worry in his voice "Simon, I think that Alvin is planning to do a some kind of a prank to the girls tomorrow and I'm worried about it so I decided to talk about it to you."
"Well first I gotta know what kind of a prank is it so that we can prevent Alvin from performing it"
"That's the problem, I don't know! He didn't explain it to me!
"Wait, wait, wait... he told THIS to you?" Simon asked from his little brother wondering.
"Yeah. He came to me when I was making dinner and asked me to help with something so I asked what is it and he told it to me but of course I denied to help him."
"You did just the right thing Theodore. But now you got me really worried. I think we should tell about this to Dave."
"NO!" He exclaimed.
"Then why not?" Simon asked
"I don't want Dave get angry again because when he does he becomes so... s-scary" he whimpered
"Okay then let's not tell Dave then but I think we should keep an eye on Alvin in case that he really is going to do something that stupid"
That relieved Theodore "Thanks Si, I knew I could trust you" he said hugging his brother.
"Don't worry Theo, it's going to be just fine" he said then lowering his voice almost out of hear "I truly hope so..." Theodore didn't hear the last comment of his brother because was so busy embracing him.
"Well it's almost seven o'clock so, want to watch a movie with me before we get to sleep?" Simon asked
"Sure! But I'm picking the film tonight" he exclaimed.
Theodore had already ran to the living room, before Simon could say anything. He didn't actually enjoy the fact that Theo would pick a film but he guessed it would make him feel better so he just followed Theo to the living room and sat next to him to watch some animated movies.
"Theo I guess this is fine, but please next time, let me to choose a film. I'm sure I can find a movie we both like"
Theo just smiled at his older brother because even though he had grown, he was still mentally too young to understand that the thing Simon had just said actually meant that he didn't like the film at all. Probably because he fell out of a tree at birth. Theodore was just so happy that he could spend an evening with his older brother.
Theo snuggled next to Simon and before Simon could realize, Theodore was sleeping.
Simon just smiled and put a blanket on top of his brother "Good night Theodore"
Theodore just mumbled something in his sleep which made Simon smile even more.
"Good night indeed" he said silently, thinking about tomorrow.
A/N: Awww... brotherly love. Isn't that cute? So, what do you think? Shorter chapters and all. I think Molly is just like Miss Miller, isn't she? Anyway, review!
