"Woo!" Alvin let out as he jammed the button on his controller with his paw. He guided the control swiftly to match the car on the screen's speed and distance. Sadly, Alvin's car was behind another race-car, but blue and more majestic designs.
"Move out of the way, Simon!" Alvin called out to the screen not even looking to his brother who was also playing the game. Simon and Alvin had been playing for at least an hour. So it was logical for them still to be playing, after Simon beat him, about three times, and Alvin demanding a rematch. Alvin has managed to get beside Simon's but was still going at the same speed.
"Okay Alvin, I will." Simon said, still maneuvering with the controls. Alvin stopped maneuvering after the words, "I will." HE stood there to watch the screen as he processed the words in his head. All that thinking left him to say, "For real, Si?" His thoughts were shut down as soon as Simon pointed the steer at Alvin's car, causing his car to bump Alvin's alongside the rocks, as Simon sped forward, and crossed the finish line. A bright colored banner marked, "SmartOne," as the winner. Simon folded his arms and pressed "End Game," turned the TV off, and hopped off the couch, all while Alvin was gaping at the screen, even after it was turned off.
"NOOOOO!" Alvin let out, then sobbing into his hoodie. "HOW! HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN? THIS ISN'T EVEN FUNNY ANYMORE." Alvin hopped off the couch and chased Simon into their rooms, where Brittany was in her bed, polishing her nails, Jeanette was reading a book, called The Legend of Pine Sapp, Eleanor was kicking a miniature softball around and around, while Paige was doing her homework. It was Sunday, after all.
"How Simon! NOT EVEN FUNNY." He let out, once again frustrated. Simon let out a light, "Hmmph," and hopped onto his bed. Jeanette peaked over from her bed, closed her book, and hopped to Simon's.
"What're you guys talking about?" she asked straightening her glasses. Simon was about to explain, when Brittany hopped her way onto the bed, straightening her pink crop top.
"Lemme guess: Alvin lost. Again," she said looking at her nails before ruffling her high curly bun. Alvin growled as he hopped onto the bed. Simon gave a light chuckle as he further on explained, "It was the third game in a row, Alvin thought he could beat me, and-"
"And you tricked me! That's not fair." Alvin said folding his arms and pounding his foot on the ground like a bunny. Jeanette giggled and made her way to Alvin.
"C'mon, Alvin. It was a pleasant opportunity for you and Simon to pass the time. And I most likely assume you won at least one game. Right?" she asked putting a hand on his shoulder. Jeanette was slightly taller than Alvin, just about an inch and a half. But her high cock-eyed bun made it seem she was two inches taller. Simon, two inches taller, than everybody. So really, if you were to put these two side by side, Jeanette's forehead would be right above his upper lip, her hair reaching up his head. But she would pat it down so it wouldn't be too weird.
"No." Alvin replied, leaving Jeanette to give a light sigh, before, saying, "Oh.." Simon approached the two before holding out a hand to Alvin. At first, when Alvin noticed, he scoffed and turned away. But he turned his head to Jeanette, who was now gazing into his eyes, as if trying to reason with him that he should take Simon's handshake of peace.
"Put'er there." Simon said. Jeanette's eyes lit up once again, as she stepped closer to Alvin. This made Alvin go uneasy. He felt like she was using this great power to get him to make peace with Simon. He widened his eyes, and slowly put forth his hand, without looking back at Simon. Gah! The feeling was killing him. Jeanette's violet rays of light were beginning to be too much for him. No! Why am I falling for this, he thought. Just shake his hand already, he later thought. Without turning, he shook Simon's hand rapidly. This allowed Jeanette to relax. No one could really resist Jeanette's eyes. Not even Alvin. Jeanette never often used it to her advantage, but plainly used it to get others to do the right thing, like just now. Simon nodded and went back to plopping himself on the bed. Jeanette smiled at Alvin once again.
"Thank you for that Alvin, for keeping the peace with Simon, it really made me happy." she said. There it goes again. She was doing it again! Make. It. Stop. Alvin couldn't process how particularly pretty her eyes were, especially when it illuminated in the light. Her eyes only made him go uneasy. Wait. WHAT? No, no, no! Was he, staring? Alvin shook his head and went back to reality. He found everyone, from Britt to Paige, from Simon to Sheldon, widened eyes and all, confusedly looking at him. Except for Jeanette, of course, who had just went back to relaxing, once again. The silence went on for a while, until Paige spoke up.
"I'm sorry, I need to know something." she said, bring everyone's attention to her. Alvin, himself, was actually relieved that the eyes were off of him. Jeanette, curious approached Paige. Everyone gathered around her, and paid well attention.
"Uh, Alvin...were you..staring?" Everyone, except Alvin, Simon, Jeanette, starting pounding themselves in laughter. Brittany actually fell out on the floor, pounding it, even snorting in laughter. Eleanor couldn't stifle back a giggle, which erupted into voluminous laughter. Even Jeanette had to get a tiny giggle out of the way. Simon felt uneasy to the fact that Alvin was staring at Jeanette. It didn't seem right to him. Wait, was he jealous? Simon didn't wanna admit, but he kinda was. Everything was pretty much a blur for the three since then. It was a good laugh, but Alvin nor Simon could really get some sleep. Simon kept thinking about how Alvin was staring, and how bad he felt. It never feels good when someone likes(I mean, is fond of) another person and it seems like someone else is. Alvin couldn't sleep because of all the humiliation, and the fact that he was staring at Simon's admirer. Was he really that fond of Jeanette? He and Jeanette weren't one for having too deep conversations or doing something together, alone at least. But, how could his whole perspective change, just by looking at another girl?
A/N: HEY GUYS! I haven't written in so long! So I decided to add some drama into the story! This will be a scenario chapter fanfic, with one final decision for Jeanette(NOT A DATiNG DECISION, YOU'LL FIND OUT WHAT KIND OF DECISION). Next Chapter will be out probably by tomorrow. So be ready!
