Ch. 2- Stoned
Alvin went to Ryan's party.
He danced and sang karaoke, but he'd always bring Brittany as his date.
He sat by the window as tears refilled his eyes.
Ryan came to him.
"Alvin, I got you something" Ryan said.
"Yeah? What is it?" Alvin asked, quickly drying his eyes.
"Beer" Ryan showed him two bottles of beer.
"Beer? No, I-I can't. if I go home drunk, my dad will kill me!" Alvin says.
"It's scientifically to make you feel better, so drink up" Ryan stated.
"Okay, maybe just a sip" Alvin agreed and took the bottle.
Alvin ended up drinking all of it.
Even though it was only one bottle, he's just a chipmunk eight inches tall; he was completely wasted.
He was dancing with other people that were high and saying weird things.
"Hey, Veronica, isn't that the girl you think is soo cute?" he asked pointing to a blond girl.
"Alvin!" Veronica blushed "you said you wouldn't tell that I was gay!"
"Oops!" Alvin chuckled as she ran out of the house.
"Everyone! When I say party, you say Alvin!" Alvin said.
"Party!"
"Alvin!"
"Party!"
"Alvin!"
Alvin came home.
"Dave! I'm HOME!" Alvin yelled followed by a giggle.
"Alvin?" Dave came out of his office to find his drunk son mumbling things.
Dave could smell beer in his breath.
"Alvin your high!" Dave said.
"Nah, I'm fine… where's the music?" Alvin started wandering around the room.
Dave picked him up.
"Hi, Dave! Were you here the whole time?" Alvin asked.
"Dave, I feel nauseous. Can you…" Alvin says drifting off slightly.
"Yeah" Dave responded.
Dave brought him to the toilet and set him on the seat.
"Thank yo-" Alvin began to vomit.
Dave rubbed his back.
Alvin finished and wiped his mouth.
Dave flushed the toilet and cradled Alvin.
"Do you feel better?" he asked.
Alvin shrugged.
Alvin hopped out of Dave's arms and went up the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Dave asked as he followed his son to J's bedroom door.
"J? is she here?" Alvin asked, staring at the door.
"No, Alvin, she's at home" Dave answered.
Alvin frowned and made 'the eyes.'
"Why can't she live here? We made her her own room." Alvin said.
"Because she has her own house in the real world" Dave replied.
"When is she coming back?" Alvin says.
"Why do you want to see her so badly?" Dave wondered.
Alvin shrugged.
"She's by best friend. I haven't seen her in a while. I guess I just miss her" he replied.
Alvin leaned against the door as his eyes watered.
"Why doesn't she come as often as she used to? Doesn't she still love me?" Alvin asked.
"Of course she loves you, Alvin. She just gets busy sometimes" Dave answered.
"Do you think she misses me as much as I miss her? Or thinks about me when she's gone?" Alvin pressed his paw against the pink sparkly J on the door.
"I'm sure of it." Dave said and Alvin smiled.
Alvin yawned.
"Let's get you to bed" Dave scooped Alvin up and brought him to his bed.
Simon was reading to Theodore.
"Hey, guys!" Alvin greeted.
"Hey, Alvin" his brothers returned.
"Alvin needs to get some rest" Dave says.
"Why? it's still kinda early" Theodore asked.
"Is he sick?" Simon questioned.
"Drunk" Dave answered.
"What?!" the boys asked.
"Hush people! I got a headache! Dave, is the party over yet?" Alvin whined.
The boys looked at each other and then Alvin.
"It's over, Alvin" said Dave and placed him in his bed.
"I love my bed" Alvin said, digging his face in the pillow.
"We'll go to the living room so we don't disturb Alvin." Simon said as he and Theodore left.
"Night-night, bros!" Alvin sat up and waved to them.
"Yeah, night-night, Alvin" Simon said, rolling his eyes.
"The world is spinning" Alvin giggled.
"Lay down, Alvin" Dave said.
"Laying down" Alvin laid back and closed his eyes.
Dave covered him with the blanket and gently rubbed his back. He sighed.
"Oh, Alvin. What on earth possessed you to drink?" Dave asked.
"Brittany broke up with me" Alvin mumbled, half-asleep.
"Oh…" Dave understood now. Alvin tried to drown is sorrows of the breakup in beer. And wanted J to comfort him.
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