I keep forgetting my disclaimers! LOL, sorry. I don't own the Chipmunks or Chipettes. And the story is inspired by the Valentine's Special. It won't be the same as it, just similar yet original. Hope you enjoy and don't forget to R &R!!

BrittanySeville18


"No way!" Brittany exclaimed as she sat on the phone, playing with the cord. She sat up as her friend gave her more details. "He did?!" She wrapped the cord around her small fingers, biting her lip in excitement. "Eeeeeeee!" She squealed in excitement. "So, you're telling me, that James Patterson wants to ask me to the Valentine's Dance?" She thought about this. He was fairly popular. And not to mention good looking. "I'll call you back, OK Bailey?" She hung up. Let's wait and see if Alvin will ask me first. I'd really rather go with him anyway…

"I hate Valentine's Day!" Alvin exclaimed as his brother's looked at him. "And you both know why. So don't make me tell you." They exchanged looks, but said nothing.

"Alvin," Theodore finally spoke. "This year can be different. I mean, you were only 3 years old. Why don't you ask someone to the dance?" Alvin gave him an angry look, causing him to hide behind Simon. "O-or not..." He stammered.

"Alvin, you shouldn't cling to the past. There's got to be someone you want to ask to the dance. Isn't there?" Simon joined the conversation. Alvin instantly thought about Brittany, but he shook the thought out of his head.

"Nope. No one. And even if there was, I won't risk rejection." Alvin said firmly. Simon and Theodore sighed in unison.


The next day while they were at school, Alvin saw Brittany surrounded by guys. They all wanted her to go with them to the dance. Alvin rolled his eyes and walked away, not seeing Brittany look at him.

"Oh," Brittany was handed flowers by one of the many guys. She took them, smelling the sweet aroma. "These are beautiful, thank you Jesse." Another boy handed her a Valentine's Card. She set the flowers down and read it. It said: To a Princess, be my Valentine Queen. Steven "Oh, how sweet." The bell for school to begin went off, they all gave her their gifts and left.

"Brittany, do all those boys want you to be their Valentine Dance date?" Eleanor asked. Brittany nodded as she threw the gifts away. "Did James ask you yet? I heard he was planning to." Brittany shook her head as she looked at Eleanor.

"No, not yet. And neither did Alvin. Do you think he'll ask me?" She asked as Jeanette joined them and they walked to their first class.

"Simon told me Alvin doesn't want to go to the dance. He says he hates Valentine's Day." Jeanette said. Brittany and Eleanor were shocked.

"Alvin? Hate the one day he actually does everyday? That just doesn't make sense." Eleanor replied. Brittany let out a breath.

"I want Alvin to ask me to the dance before James does. I want him to be my Valentine King. And I his Queen." She said, fluffing her hair.


"Guys, why are you trying to get me to go to the dance?" Alvin asked his brothers as they sat down in their class.

"I heard, that Brittany wants you to ask her to the dance, Alvin. Why not ask her?" Theodore asked. Alvin sighed as he remembered all the guys surrounding Brittany with gifts and junk.

"Well, I don't care. Besides, isn't that James guy gonna ask her anyway?" Alvin retorted. Simon rolled his eyes as he opened all their text books.

"You should ask her before he does then." Simon said, handing them their books. Alvin rested his chin in his hand as he looked at the page, his mind on what his brothers told him.


"Hey, Brittany." came James' voice at the end of the school day. Brittany looked at him by her locker. He was tall, with black hair and green eyes. He was very handsome. She smiled at him.

"Hey, James." She closed her locker, putting on her pink backpack. She turned to face him.

"So, the Valentine's Dance. Wanna go with me?" He asked in a calm tone. Brittany didn't reply just yet. She had turned down many invites, hoping Alvin would ask her. But, he's had all week, and nothing. And she knew James had planned to ask her, and here he was, doing just that. If Alvin wanted to ask her, he would have by now. No need to hold her breath and in the end, suffocate, right?

She smiled at James, "sure. I'd love to." He smiled and brushed his thumb along her cheek.

"Alright. I'll pick you up at 7 on Saturday night. We'll be King and Queen Valentine." She nodded and watched him leave.