Alvins pov.

i decided I needed to relax. Year 12 is pretty intense. It kinda upsets me how I've repeated it twice. I mean Simon is in college, as is jeanette. Eleanore and theodore are famous chefs. and brittany she's got a successful boyfriend, Elijah. Hate that guy. Not long after I turned the tv on. The others arrived home. Simon and jeanette stumbled in eating theodores famous bacon and chocolate scones. not far behind them eleanore was giving advice and tips in the kitchen to theodore. Which isn't new to my ears. I was finally alone in the room until a chipmunk in pink stormed in. she jumped around with joy, tears rushing down her face. I hestaited seeing what the commission was.

"Guys. Guys. He asked. He proposed" brittany announced.

"what!" Everyone said excited and happy for her. Me not so much. It was more of a shocked and disgusted kinda 'what'.

"Eli bear, he proposed" she reassured everyone. a shiver travelled up my spine hearing that pathetic pet name.

"when's the wedding" eleanore squeezed in through the chaos.

"next week, so excited"

"omg you guys I'm running out of time, I need a dress, limo, catering" she continued.

"don't worry Brit, we got this" jeanette said offering to plan everything for her.

"thank you so much you guys"

i walked away from the scene as it was getting to much for no one noticed. I went to my room, so I couldn't here what they were saying. I slumped on my bed. I twirled my cap on my finger. I could hear mumbling only just making out a few words. This didnt make me feel better. I began to wonder. Why do I care if she gets married anyway. I mean it's not like I have feelings for her. At least not ones i notice. Besides its to late to tell her even if I did.

"come on brittany lets go dress shopping" I overheard Eleanor.

"alvin!..." dave called.

"alvin?... What's wrong sport" he noticed me cuddled into a ball on my bed.

"It's nothing dave" I answered softly.

"We'll were going to the bridal shop, why don't you come"

i didn't answer. But I didn't reject either. I got up from my bed following dave out the door. My gaze on the floor, my back hunched and my hands slumped in my pockets. I slide into the car seat, my gaze still hadn't wiped from the floor. for the whole car ride the chipettes were name different dresses from what I could gather.

"We're here" dave announced. I looked up to see a window full of white gowns on display.