Now,guys,this chapter I will ask agian that if you despise JB so much you want to push him off a hill and die,I suggest you exit. But if you just kinda hate him,you may stay(Niko because he gave a NICE review even though he hated JB*glares at others*)Continue!
It was the next day,and Theodore and Simon were sitting upside down on the couch.
"This is hopeless! He just won't stop ragging on Justin Bieber!"Theodore complained,munching on a candy bar.
You know that feeling where you think that the hope in a situation is 1/100? Thats how it felt.
"Well,we have got to try. Dave probably sent a whole lot of money to have a song with JB,"Simon sighed.
"But what if Alvin tries to kill Justin Bieber? It will be like Santa Anna and in the Alamo!"Theodore whined.
The two chipmunks felt desprate of hope. I mean,wouldn't you if your brother wanted to push someone into a hurricane while they were naked?
The red clothed chipmunk was still dozzing away in his checkered bed,dreaming of new horriable things to do to JB.
"PUSH HIM OUT OF THE AIRPLANE WITHOUTA PARACHUTE!"He yelled in his dreams.
And as you should know,His dreams ain't very pretty!
Theodore,after trying to find some hope,shook Alvin awake.
"Alvinnnnn? Alvinnn?"He asked,shaking him violently.
"WHAT?"Alvin spat,finally getting up and yawning.
Theodore glared at him with his hardest,but the chubby chipmunk was too cute to not look adorable.
"Simon and I have to talk to you..umm.. now."He finished.
"Fine,"And with that,he scampered off into the living room.
"Whatta' you want?"
"Well good morning sunshine!"Simon replied,sarcasticly.
You know how nervous you would be if a devious chipmunk may get mad at you?
This is how Theodore and Simon Seville felt before they told him.
Sorry for a short chapter agian!Next WILL BE LONGER