Just a freak…
Chapter 1
The crowd was cheering like never before, the fireworks launched out of the stage as the song began causing a giant uproar from the crowd. The three stars were in their best outfits and sunglasses. Normally Alvin was the big star but not today.
/watch?v=-ysm5Zp1IXM&noredirect=1
[Simon]
Went from Mr. 305, Dade County, to Mr. Worldwide, all around the world
Now we're International, so international, international, so international,
You can't catch me, boy (Alvin: can't catch me, boy)
I'm overseas and about a hundred G's per show
Don't test me, boy (Alvin: Don't test me, boy)
Cause I rap with the best for sure,
305 till the death of me
Cremate my body and let the ocean have what's left of me
But for now, forget about that,
Blow the whistle
Baby you're the referee
[Chorus: Theodore]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Ohh, girl, it's International love
Ohh, it's International love
[Alvin]
I don't play football but I've touched down everywhere
Everywhere? Everywhere!
I don't play baseball but I've hit a home run everywhere, everywhere
I've been to countries and cities I can't pronounce
And the places on the globe I didn't know existed
In Romania she pulled me to the side and told me Pit you can have me and my sister
In Lebanon yeah the women are bomb
And in Greece you've guessed it the women are sweet
Spinned all around the world but I ain't gon' lie there's nothing like Miami's heat
[Chorus: Theodore]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Ohh, girl, it's International love
Ohh, It's International love
[Simon]
Down in D.R. they're looking for visas,
I ain't talking credit cards if you know what I mean!
En Cuba, la cosa esta dura!
But the woman get down, if you know what I mean!
In Colombia the women got everything done but they are some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen
In Brazil they're freaky with big oh boobs and their thongs, blue yellow and green!
In L.A. tengo la Mexicana, en New York tengo la boricua
Besito para todas las mujeres en Venezuela, muah!
Y en Miami tengo a cualquiera!
[Chorus: Theodore]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Ohh (Simon + Alvin: all around the world), it's international love (Simon + Alvin: international)
Ohh, it's international love
[Theodore]
There's not a place that your love don't affect me baby
So don't ever change
I crossed the globe when I'm with you, baby
Haaay
Woah-oh
[Alvin]
Chris Brown, this is for the women worldwide
Let's rap
[Chorus x2: Theodore]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Ohh, it's International love
Ohh, it's International love
As Theo sang the chorus for the final time, Simon wrapped his arms arround Alvin and pulled him gently into a kiss infront oth the entire crowd oh Miami.
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! *slap* *thud* Muffled groan*
"Simon get up! You'll be late for school!"
"ugggh… Coming Dave! Hey Alvin you up already?" Simon looked around the room only to find himself being the only one there.
Why did i have that dream again? That is just wrong… right? He got up and got dresses as quickly as his stirred mind would let him. After the chipmunk put on his blue sweater and oversized glasses he turned to walk out of the room.
When he arrived at the kitchen Alvin and Theodore were already finished with their breakfast. The only plate still intact was Simons and it was placed right next to Alvin. Oh those brown eyes that sparkled so, his red sweater with that big A, his mischievous smile that always said "I'm up to no good", that soft brown fur, his gentle breath and bubly attitude…
"Simon are you okay?" Alvin asked with a half concerned half annoyed voice. "You've been staring at me for the past 5 minutes…" When Simon realized that what he had said was true he quickly turned around to hide his very obvious blush from his brother nonetheless.
"I-Im not hungry today… L-Lets just go to school okay I don't wanna be l-late…" He tried to speak as normally as possible but it was getting harder to do so with those brown eyes circling through his mind.
As the three chipmunks said goodbye to Dave and left on the bus Simon choose to sit alone this time. It would be more bearable since all that he could think about was Alvin. The way he walk, holds himself, stands up for the most pointless of things. He gave a light chuckle when that thought had crossed his mind. Oh that fool, he would stand up to every teacher at school even if he said the wrong answer.
At school the hours passed slowly almost like torturing the poor Simon. The one and only Alvin next to him was causing trouble again. And every second of that he had his "I'm up to no good" smile on. When the teacher sorted out Alvin and gave him an hour of doing cleaning at school as punishment, the lesson continued.
"Simon what is the answer to the previous question?"
The chipmunk dressed in blue was string at his own paws deeply lost in a daydream.
"Simon!"
"Huh what?! Amerigo Vespucci!" was the only thing that came to his mind as he was snapped back to reallity.
The whole class burst into lughter at his bewildered expression as he most undoubtedly had no clue of what was goin on in class.
The teacher put a hand over her forehead and gave a deep sigh.
"No Simon the answer is square root of 9. As you obviuosly can't seem to pay any attention in class today you can help out your troublemaker of a brother after class".
"Aww man. Cleaning is already boring now i have to do it with my nerdy brother?" Alvin complained out loud.
"You know what boys make that 2 hours after school." "Alvin you're an idiot" was the silent whisper that came from Simon.
After lunch the chipmunks had 3 free periods but couldnt go home because of Alvin. Again. Alvin and Theodore were fooling around school, but Simon was slowly wandering towards the school stage.
As the big door closed behind him he was standing in a big empty room with a semi-lit stage at the other end.
"Might aswell pass the time with a little practise. We have a tour coming up soon." The small chipmunk made his way to the stage and took a deep breath. Unbeknown to him he wasn't alone in there.
Simon closed his eyes and tried to think of a song to sing. The only one that came to mind was the one he wrote a little while ago and was hoping to get Alvin to sing it with him but that wouldn't happen any time soon now would it.
He gave a small sigh and began singing. (/watch?v=fgO9aQN9vWY&feature=related)
where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to form
crop circles in the carpet
sinking feeling
spin me round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first
oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here)
blood and tears (hearts)
they were here first
Mmmm whatcha say,
Mmm that you only meant well?
well of course you did
Mmmm whatcha say,
Mmmm that it's all for the best?
of course it is
Mmmm whatcha say?
Mmmm that it's just what we need
you decided this
oooh whatcha say?
Mmmm what did'cha say?
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs (paper word cut outs)
speak no feeling no I don't believe you (I don't believe you)
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
(hide and seek)
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a (you don't care a) bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
"I'm just a freak…"