Well here's my first Brimon. It's another co-write with me and Leela's Back. You love it, promise!
Brittany was in the girl's bathroom at school with her two friends, Jasmine and Cindy. They were reapplying their make-up and primping right before lunch.
Brittany smirked. "Okay, so here's the thing," she started. "This year I'm totally going to the black and white ball," she said in determination as he applied her mascara in the mirror.
Jasmine laughed as she brushed her hair. "Oh yeah, how many times have we heard that?"
Brittany looked at her. "No, really I am!" she argued.
Cindy giggled while she powdered her face. "Oh how exciting! You were invited this year!" she said happily.
Brittany cut her eyes at her. "Um…no, not…not exactly," she grumbled.
Cindy stopped what she was doing and stared at her for moment "Oh hell. You're not going anywhere," she deadpanned, and then she and Jasmine started laughing.
Brittany glowered at them. "You know this is exactly why you two will never become anything but some rich man's wives! You have no drive, no initiative! You can't see the bigger picture," she explained.
Jasmine smirked. "And you don't have a grasp of reality." They both laughed again.
Brittany's look never faded. "Shut the hell up! I'm going!"
Jasmine nodded. "Uh-huh" she said, still smirking.
Brittany rolled her eyes then. "Whatever, let's go to the cafeteria," she said as she put her mascara away.
Cindy furrowed her eye brows. "Ew, and be seen eating?" she asked as if the most disgusting thing in the world.
Brittany looked at her. "No of course not, but there is something I want to see." She smirked as they then headed out the bathroom and down the hall.
"And what's that?" Cindy asked.
Brittany continued to smirk. "A fight," she stated as she strutted down the hall.
Jasmine raised a brow. "Now what makes you think there is going to be a fight?" she questioned.
Brittany glanced back at her. "Oh just call it woman's intuition."
The truth was Brittany had set it up so that Nick, one of the football players, would beat up Alvin at lunch. She promised him a date, but she had no intentions of actually going out with the guy.
In the lunch room, Alvin was chilling with some friends, laughing it up and watching them have a good time flirting with a ton of girls. As girls walked by, they would grab their arms, or grab them around their waists and pull them down on their laps and all sorts of stuff like that. And the best part was that they got away with it. And the girls were good sports. So they were having a good ole time.
Across the way, Eleanor had just got out of the lunch line. As she headed to a table, she noticed the activity taking place with Alvin and his friends. She arched a brow as she watched from afar the immature and sexist display that Alvin's friends where partaking in. The fact that Alvin found it funny as well didn't sit well with her as they were dating. She was going to go over there at first, but quickly thought against it as she rolled her eyes and merely walked past the table as if she didn't see them, taking a seat at another table in hopes to enjoy her lunch…alone.
Alvin looked away from his friends' craziness and noticed Eleanor walk by. He smirked and looked back at them. "Hey look guys I gotta go," he said.
One of his friends, Jason, laughed. "Oh yeah, he gotta go sit with his girlfriend," he teased. The rest of the guys joined in with the jokes.
Alvin laughed and nodded as he stood. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Don't hate because yall don't have one. I'll catch yall later." Then he went over to where Eleanor was sitting and he slid in the seat next to her. "Hey babe," he said with a smile.
"Mmhm," was all she said coldly as she has yet to look at him.
He arched an eye brow at that. "What's wrong?"
Eleanor continued to look down at her food. "Nothing's wrong; you can go back with your friends now," she said before taking a bite.
"Oh I see…" Alvin said before wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling his nose in her neck. "You're mad at me. Why?" he asked.
Eleanor turned away hiding a smile as she couldn't resist. "You seem to be enjoying the tasteless behavior of your buddies entirely too much," she pointed out.
He nuzzled his nose a little more. "Is that it? Oh well I'm sorry. I can't help it. The guys are pretty funny sometimes. Especially when they're trying to hit on girls…sorry again," he said sweetly.
She then looked at him. "Well I guess it's okay as long as you're not," she arched a brow, "right?"
He smiled up at her then. "Of course not," he assured her.
She finally smiled at him. "Well okay," she said and she kissed him softly on the lips.
The kiss lingered for a moment before he pulled away and smiled. "You know I love you right?" he questioned.
Eleanor smiled shyly and nodded.
"Oh how cute, public displays of affection are so…so inane," came Brittany's voice suddenly and she laughed tauntingly.
Cindy and Jasmine laughed as well as all three of them stood behind the couple.
Alvin looked up at them with a laugh. "You know, I thought you would've got over this jealousy by now," he told Brittany.
Brittany chuckled and looked at her girlfriends. "Jealousy? You hear him girls? He thinks I'm jealous."
Jasmine laughed as well, but Cindy didn't see what was so funny as she looked a bit confused.
Brittany then looked at Alvin. "Mr. Seville, you truly put yourself on too high a pedestal." She smirked.
Jasmine smirked as well. "Yeah, I mean really," she joined in.
Brittany continued. "…As if I, Brittany Miller, would be jealous of anything that has to do with you," she told him.
Eleanor just watched her with an arched brow; Brittany was up to something, she could sense it.
Alvin arched an eye brow at Brittany. "Not really all that surprising," he replied.
Brittany's smile instantly disappeared as she glared at him. Cindy laughed earning a glared from Brittany and Jasmine. Brittany then rolled her eyes. "Whatever," was all she said. She then took a seat at the table next to Eleanor, followed by Jasmine and Cindy. "Anyway," she continued, "I came over here to have lunch with my sister." She then looked at Eleanor. "So how've you been?" she asked with an obviously fake concerned voice.
Eleanor just stared at her blankly; Brittany never had lunch with her at school. "Um…Brittany you should know the answer to that, we live together," she stated.
Brittany just shrugged.
Eleanor then rolled her eyes. "Look what do you want Brittany?" she questioned.
Brittany pretended to be shocked. "Like oh my God! Why can't I just want to spend time with you?"
Eleanor raised a brow. "Because that would mean that you're a nice person."
Cindy laughed once more
Alvin laughed as well. "And that's definitely not possible," he added.
Brittany simply smirked as she looked passed them to the other side of the room. She saw that Nick was on his way over there. It was all just a matter of time now. She then looked at Alvin and smiled sweetly. "Okay, okay, I deserve that. I'll admit that I haven't always been kind, but I'm really trying to change that. Starting today. Alvin how about a truce? I would really like to try and be friends. What do you say?" she asked.
Eleanor looked at her in shock.
Alvin eyed Brittany. "…What are you up to?" he then asked.
Brittany laughed and shook her head. "Oh my God! No really, I mean it. After all you're dating my sister now, so we should at least try to get along…for her," she said trying to sound sincere.
Cindy giggled. "Oh that's so nice," she said.
Brittany looked at her. "Oh I know," she sighed. "I'm such a good person."
"Hm…" was all Alvin said.
Brittany bit her lower lip with a partial smile as she watched him, as she saw Nick coming closer and closer. Then suddenly…
BOOM!
Nicked punched Alvin dead in the face.
Eleanor screamed while Jasmine and Cindy stared in shocked. Brittany laughed as she watched the gum fly out of Alvin's mouth. Everyone that was nearby stared in shock at what they just witnessed.
Alvin clenched his fists as his blood began to boil as he closed his eyes. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Nick with a pretty nasty scowl. Then he stood. "Nick…why the fuck did you just hit me?" He thought he might let him say a few words before he kicked his ass.
Nick scowled at him. "Just because," was his answer.
Brittany laughed harder. "I guess you just have that affect on people," she told Alvin.
Jasmine smirked as she watched.
Eleanor just stared up at the two boys. It was clear she was bit frightened.
Cindy laughed and clapped. "Oh wow Brittany, you must be psychic. You said there would be a fight today," she said, unknowingly giving everything away.
Brittany glared at her, warning her to shut up.
Alvin glanced back at them with the same dark look. Then he nodded slowly. "Well she was definitely right," was all he said before turning and hitting Nick in his nose, feeling it break under his fist. But he didn't stop there. No, he continued to pound on him.
Nick stumbled back feeling the hits to the face, each one being far more intensified then the first. He was seeing a blur of double vision. Every so often he would try and put his hands up to swing only finding that Alvin was too fast.
Eleanor stood and screamed, "Stop it! Someone stop him!"
Brittany glared at the mess of a fight, resting her head in one of her hands looking a mixture of irritated boredom. "Yes please, someone stop him," she said passively.
Soon enough, people gathered around and pulled Alvin off Nick. He was still fuming but he let them pull him away.
Brittany then stood. "This bores me," she said and she walked off. Cindy and Jasmine followed behind her.
Eleanor just watched in horror as the security officers rushed to the fight, even though it was over now, and Alvin was soon taken out of the cafeteria.
A few moments after, Simon walked up to Eleanor. "What's going on?" He was across the cafeteria and didn't see what happened as there was a crowd.
Eleanor was still in shock it took her a moment to register his question. "It…it just all happened so fast. Nick just came over and punched Alvin in the face, and then, and then…"
Simon sighed and shook his head. "No need to explain any further." He looked over and saw the security officers examine Nick's nose, which was bleeding profusely. "Wow…" was really all he could say.
Eleanor sighed and shook her head. "He didn't have to take it that far," she said softly.
Simon arched an eye brow. "No he didn't…but…he did," he deadpanned.
Eleanor then thought about what Cindy had said a bit earlier, and she was furious. She had a few things she wanted to say to Brittany, but it would have to wait until after school…
Later on at the Seville home, Dave was furious as he paced the living room in front of Alvin, who sat on the couch. He had to pick Alvin up from the police station as high school students that fought at school got arrested. And after hearing what happened, he just laid it on Alvin.
"You BROKE his nose!"
Alvin looked at him from his place on the couch. Then he looked away. "Yeah…" he mumbled.
Dave continued to pace. "I can't believe this! You and your temper!" he snapped.
Alvin looked back up at him. "Yeah, but Dave…"
Dave looked at him. "…I don't want to hear it!" he yelled, cutting him off.
Alvin just huffed and remained silent.
Later on the evening at the Miller household, Brittany was on the phone trying to see if she could get an invite to the black and white ball.
"Yes this is Brittany Miller, you know of the Chipettes…um hello?" She stared at her phone seeing that the call was no longer in progress. "…Well obviously the call was dropped. No matter, I'll just call back," she said. As she dialed the number, Eleanor stormed in her room.
"Brittany! You have a lot of explaining to do!" she snapped.
Brittany waved her off. "Not now Ellie, I'm busy," she said dismissively.
Eleanor scowled. "I don't give a Damn!" She snatched her cell phone from her, earning a glare from Brittany.
"If you want to talk to me I suggest you do it fast, because as of right now you have t-minus two seconds before I KICK YOUR ASS!" she exclaimed.
"Girls! No yelling, I HAVE A HEADACHE!" yelled Miss Miller's voice from downstairs.
Brittany and Eleanor looked toward the door then. "Yes, Miss Miller," they said simultaneously.
Eleanor then glared back at Brittany. "You know Brittany Alvin was right: you are such a jealous and hateful bitch!"
Brittany smirked. "You forgot to mention fabulous," she replied.
Eleanor rolled her eyes. "In your own mind," she retorted. She then paused and thought about it. "You know Brittany, I was going to come up here and cuss you out, but then as I look at you, it saddens me. You're cruel and vindictive heart is going to insure that one day you will die alone. You're pathetic, and the fact that you can't see it is truly scary. What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you set Alvin up like that? Really, what has he ever done to you? Other than accomplish all the things that you could never accomplish. You hate him so much because in reality, you hate yourself." And with that Eleanor began to walk off, dropping her phone on the bed. "Well go back to NOT getting invite to the black and white ball." She was out the door.
Brittany just stared after her.
A few moments later, Jeanette poked her head in Brittany's door, hearing the discussion between her and Eleanor. "Um…what's going on?" she asked meekly.
Brittany just walked over to the bed and picked up her phone. "Oh nothing, just Ellie thinking she's grown, mouthing off again," she said calmly.
"Hm…" Jeanette walked inside. "What happened today?"
Brittany sighed and sat on the bed. "What makes you think I know? Just go ask Ellie," she said as she stared down at her phone, truly bothered by Eleanor's words.
Jeanette furrowed her eye brows. "Ok…" She then walked out and went to Eleanor's room and knocked on the door "Ellie?" she called.
"Go Away Brittany!" came Eleanor voice from the other side of the door.
"Um…it's Jeanette."
Eleanor chuckled sheepishly as she lay on the bed. "Oh, well in that case come on in."
Jeanette shifted her eyes before walking inside. "Um…what's going on?" she asked.
Eleanor sat up on the bed. "You didn't hear about the fight today?"
Jeanette just shook her head.
Eleanor sighed. "Well today at lunch Nick and Alvin fought, well I don't know if you want to call it a fight as it seemed a bit one sided, but anyway come to find out Brittany set it up," she explained.
"Really?" Jeanette furrowed her eye brows. "Hm…now why would she do that?"
Eleanor shrugged. "Who knows what goes on in the petty, superficial head of hers, all I know is that she called herself buddying up to us at lunch, knowing damn well she never talks to us at school. Talking about how she wants to make a truce with Alvin. Then all of a sudden Nick comes and punches him in the face. She's laughing and then her dumb friend Cindy blurts out how Brittany must be physic for knowing there would be a fight today. I'm telling you Jeanette this time she's gone too far!"
Jeanette sighed and shook her head. "I don't know what to say. It's so strange. What exactly does she have against him?"
Eleanor shook her head. "I don't know but this feud has gone on long enough."
"Oh, I couldn't agree more," came Brittany's voice as she opened the door and walked in all smiles. She then sat on the other side of Eleanor on the bed.
Eleanor rolled her eyes. "I didn't say you could come in my room…" she told her.
Brittany briefly glared at her. "…BITCH!" she exclaimed suddenly. She then cleared her throat and took a deep breath to calm down.
Eleanor stared at her in astonishment, as did Jeanette.
Brittany then smiled at Eleanor. "Ellie, you know I love you right?"
Eleanor just stared at her.
"…Look I really do want to get along with Alvin. In fact I think the best way for us to make amends and start anew is if he takes me to the black and white ball…" She smiled sweetly. "So what do you girls think?"
Jeanette arched an eye brow, not buying that story one bit.
Eleanor stared at her with no emotion. "Get out of my room Brittany," she said.
Brittany shook her head. "No, really, hear me out. If Alvin takes me to the black and white ball everyone wins. I finally get to go after all these years, show off my designs to all the big time designers. He's happy because he's doing me a favor, and you're happy because we're getting along. See everyone wins," she explained.
Jeanette couldn't help but laugh a bit at that, and Brittany cut her eyes at her.
Eleanor continued to stare at Brittany. "Brittany, Alvin will never take you," she told her.
Brittany looked a bit panicked. "Well what if I apologize?"
"You won't, and beside even if you did I still doubt he would agree to it."
"Well what if you ask for me?" she tried.
Eleanor raised a brow. "No."
Brittany huffed. "Damn it, Eleanor!" She then stood up and headed out. "I'm going to that ball, even if I have to kill him to do it!"
Jeanette shifted her eyes, finding that that statement really didn't make sense at all.
After Brittany left, Eleanor looked at Jeanette. "That's your sister," she said, and Jeanette simply laughed.
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