Ok, so I have been EXTREMELY busy with high school starting and all, and I'm new on here...so be easy on me, okay? Um, so anyway...on with the story!
Oh, and P.S: It is proven that in the episode "Grounded Chipmunk," that Alvin is infact the oldest because he says, "The only time I've been alone was those 5 minutes that Simon was being born" so, ha! Alvin's older than Simon, Simon's the middle child, or munk, and Theo's the youngest...sorry...just wanted to let you know...
Simon: This author doesn't own me or my brothers.
Jeanette: She doesn't own me or my sisters, too.
Simon: Touché.
Alvin: She doesn't own Dave or Miss Miller, either guys.
Brittany: This author is sorry for what happened to Jeanette.
Theodore: She thought about it...and well, she wrote...er, typed it.
Eleanor: She had to add some Alvinette in her story, as she also likes the coupling of Alvin and Jeanette.
Alvin: Why wouldn't she like us?
Jeanette, Simon, and Brittany: What?
Alvin: Heh, heh, heh...read the flippin' story!
The story begins...NOW!
Chapter 1: The crash
All 6 of the chipmunks and the chipettes were walking beside their counterparts. Brittany was arguing with Alvin, like always, Eleanor and Theodore were discussing new recipes, and Simon and Jeanette were barely saying anything because Jeanette had a book to her nose and Simon didn't want to interrupt, even though Jeanette said it was alright with her.
They reached the chipettes' house. Well, actually it was Miss Miller's house, but she was nice enough to let all three of them stay there. Brittany said goodbye to Alvin and vice versa, Eleanor said goodnight to Theodore and vice versa, and Simon and Jeanette just smiled and waved to each other. Eleanor and Brittany were about to go inside but noticed Jeanette was sitting on the front porch.
"Jeanette, it's getting later by the minute. You should really come inside before you catch a cold." Eleanor said in a motherly tone.
"Yeah, Jeanette. You don't wanna get sick for your little boyfriend." Brittany said mocking her little sister.
"He's not my boyfriend, and I'll be in as soon as I return my book to the library." Jeanette spoke up quietly.
"But, Jeanette, why don't you do it tomorrow, so that Simon, or someone else, can escort you?" Eleanor asked her older sister.
"It's already overdue, so it won't matter. Just return it tomorrow and they'll say, 'it's no big deal.'" Brittany said.
"But, I need to return it tonight. Don't worry. I'll be fine." Jeanette said while quietly getting up and walking towards the library.
"I hope she'll be okay." Eleanor said with a worried look on her face.
"She'll be fine." Brittany said while they both went inside.
The sun was going down and Jeanette still had her nose in her book. She was walking in the street and noticed someone else walking beside her with their nose in a book also. Even though it was getting dark, she saw he had a pair of black glasses on and a blue sweatshirt. That's Simon! I wonder where he's going…Well, what are you waiting for? Ask him now! Jeanette thought to herself then quietly spoke up and said, "Simon? Is that you?" She was looking at him and now he was looking at her. "Yeah, it's me. Wait, what are you doing out here at this time of night?"
"I'm going to return my book now." Jeanette said while trying to hide her shivers.
"Oh. Well, so am I." Simon said while holding up his book. "I just finished it."
"And what's the verdict? What did you think about it?"
"Well I thought it could've been longer and-" Simon was interrupted by a car horn and then a CRASH! He looked over at Jeanette, who was lying in the middle of the road, soaked with fresh blood on her clothes. He started crying and held her hand while his other hand was calling the ambulance.
