ALVIN AND THE CHIPMUNKS
THE THREEQUEL
'Do I know you?'
Chapter one
The accident
Heya, this is hanzluvsaxb with my very first story! Based on Alvin and the chipmunks the Threequel! As you may know when you read the first two chapters I'm kind of prone to immediately go to one of the most interesting sections of the novel. It's stupid I know. Well, anyway happy readin! :)
Brittany's POV
I stepped out of the shower, dried off, and pulled on my cheerleading outfit. I pressed down the pleated skirt, as I admired myself in the mirror.
Jeanette rolled her eyes, "anytime soon Brit, the cheerleading competition starts in less than an hour." I turned to face her, poking my tongue out in her direction.
Eleanor heaved an annoyed sigh, "If you two stop fighting then we might actually get there on time. And Brittany, you're the cheer captain; you have to get to this competition early." She tried to break the argument between Jeanette and me. I gave in, and turned my head back to the mirror.
"Girls, C'mon the competition starts in thirty minutes! What are you doing up there?" I heard Miss Miller's calls from downstairs.
I finished up my mascara, and hurried to the first floor to meet up. I was so excited, that I lost my footing down the stairs for a moment, and tripped. Luckily I was at the foot of the stairs when it occurred. No-one saw that right? I pleaded, regaining my senses and paced out the front door.
Alvin's POV
C'mon girls, the competition starts in fifteen minutes. I murmured, waiting out the front of the school gym with my brothers, Simon and Theodore.
Simon was slumping against a wall, silently reading the text messages he just received from Jeanette.
Theodore counted the amount of squads from different schools as they entered the gym doors.
I had my eyes on the entrance door of the school. I glanced back at the clock on the wall beside me, it was nearly twelve thirty. Their squad goes up at twelve forty five.
Simon suddenly perked his head up; I slightly flinched at his abrupt movement.
Turning my stare in front of me, Brittany Jeanette and Eleanor burst through the doors, along with Miss Miller.
I grinned excitedly, as Brittany raced up to me, and threw her arms around my neck.
"About time you showed up," I joked, earning a playful nuzzle in the throat from Brittany.
"I was just too busy dolling myself up for you." She explained, now gazing seductively at me.
I rolled my eyes, and lightly pecked her on the lips. "You didn't have to do that, you still look gorgeous when you don't." I admitted, pulling Brittany closer by her waist. She giggled, humorously drawing back.
"If you do that, I'll miss the competition." Brittany whispered, in an engaging tone.
"Brittany, thank god you're here! We were just about to start without you. C'mon, our school squad is next up." I heard Brittany's friend Hayley call from inside the gym.
She hurried out towards Brittany and me, and stopped in front us. Hayley looked down, and Brittany turned to me.
"I'm so sorry, I have to go." She said, pecking me on the lips.
Jeanette gave Simon a warm hug, and went to go find her squad.
Eleanor planted another kiss on Theodore before following Jeanette through the gym.
I grabbed Brittany's wrist, forcing her to turn around. I kissed her,
"I'll be cheering for you." I told her, when we broke away.
She giggled, and gently patted me on the cheek before tagging along with her sisters.
Simon walked over, and nudged me teasingly in the arm.
"Hmm… so I'm guessing you and Brit are fully liberating the fighting stage?" He assumed, as I nudged him back.
"Well, what about you and Jean? Last time I checked, you couldn't even look at her properly." I asked, turning to face him.
Simon shrugged his shoulders, "we have our moments." He said. I raised an eyebrow in his direction.
"Moments? Simon just before was the first time I even saw you or her actually making contact. Why now are you being so open to Jean?" I pointed out, suddenly making Simon blush like mad.
I rolled my eyes, when someone tapped me on the shoulder. It was Theo,
"Are you coming you guys? The girls are up next, now if you don't mind could we come back to reality?" He asked, with a hint of sarcasm and humor.
Simon and I followed Theodore, weaving through countless pairs of human feet towards the front of the stage, where all the squads will perform one at a time. I was hyped up instantly, ready to cheer my heart out for Brittany.
Brittany's POV
The back of the stage was swarming with human girls and guys, all in different squads.
My sisters and I were busy brushing red and yellow glitter across both our cheek bones, deepening the amount at each edge.
The two colors reminded me of Alvin, his signature hoodie he always wore, and the yellow 'A' imprinted in the middle.
About two minutes earlier, the loud speaker announced that our squad was next.
My stomach began to lurch, as I stood. I suddenly felt lightheaded, and I supported my forehead, trying to stabilize my body from falling backwards.
Luckily, Jeanette and Eleanor noticed this and steadied me.
"Brit, are you okay?" Eleanor asked, the tone of her voice sounded full of concern.
I nodded, and smoothed down my red pleated skirt. Actually, I wasn't real sure if that was the correct answer.
"Ellie don't stress, I'm fine." I responded gently, giving both of my sisters a positive glance.
Jeanette didn't buy it, "Maybe you should pull out of the competition Brit, just in case." She suggested.
I turned to glare at her, my stomach continued to swivel, but I ignored it.
"What? You don't think we can make it because I just had a little moment of clumsiness? No offence Jean but you do this all the time." I indicated, with a hint of annoyance.
Jeanette slightly returned the glare, "Fine, but don't be going off your tree at me after you trip over your own feet on stage. I was just trying to help Brit." She meekly snapped, looking over her shoulder towards the clock on the wall.
I shrugged my shoulders, "Whatever," was all I could make out when the loud speaker announced that the Eagles squad should take their positions on stage in the next minute.
I trailed slowly after my team, leaning the side of my head in my paws as I walked.
When I showed myself on stage, Alvin noticed me and cheered, occasionally adding hoots.
I blushed, and got myself into position at the front along with my sisters.
The audience screamed our team's name, which unusually caught me off guard.
Suddenly, hard techno music began to pump loudly across the whole gym. I flinched, but quickly recovered, as my squad moved swiftly around the stage.
I started with the bridge, slowly feeling queasiness burn through my skull.
I shook it off, and flipped my body over so I could stand on my feet again.
Refusing to leave eye contact with the cheering audience, my sisters and I triple back flipped to the back of the stage. We all ended the turn over with a perfect split.
I slightly gagged, as my legs separated to both sides of my hips, but I tried to keep my cool.
I could hear my name being screamed over the audience, over and over.
My vision began to blur, as I flipped forwards to the middle of the stage. My heartbeat drowned out the music and encouraging cheers before me, when suddenly, it all went black.
See? I told ya! Right to one of the most interesting sections of the story! I'm trying desperately not to rip off the whole novel! And get rid of this annoying habit! Okay, before I signed into this website I managed to publish the second chapter. Hope you like it! :) Before I forget, will Brittany be able to resist an instant knock out from the petrifying moment? My other question is, what or who made her become quickly out cold? Read chapter two to find out!
