"He did it again!" Brittany slammed her locker shut and walked down the hall with her sisters.
Brittany could tell that Eleanor and Jeanette were already rolling their eyes.
"Boys will be boys…" Jeanette mumbled, before continuing to slurp her blueberry smoothie.
"Well, my boyfriend objects to me losing weight. I'm a bit overweight and I feel self-conscious and I tell him and he says he never wants me to change!" Eleanor sighed as her kiwi and lime smoothie started to give her brain freeze.
Brittany kept walking until she saw three girls ahead of them. Three chipettes. They were like clones.
One was lanky with flowing black hair and chic rectangular glasses. Another was smaller and chubby with peroxide blonde hair in a bob. The last was around Brittany's won height nad she had bright dyed red hair, that neatly curled around her shoulders.
The worst part? They wore the same mini dresses in the colours grey, yellow and white. "Hey!" Jeanette called. "I'm Jeanette and these are my sisters Brittany and Eleanor."
"Great to meet you guys! I'm Izzy!" The red haired chipette around Brittany's height introduced herself.
"And these are my sisters Nicki and Vicky." She pointed to the blonde girl then the girl with glasses.
"Whe-" Brittany was cut off because the sisters screamed as the Chipmunks approached. These girls are going to be trouble. Brittany thought.
Short dresses and high pitched voices weren't what she needed with her current love life. "Heeeey ladies!" Alvin crooned.
Pass me a shotgun now. Brittany hated girls flirting or getting pathetic with Alvin. So. Lame. "Jeanette, Simon, I have Physics with you." Vicky grinned moronically.
Simon, who was grinning like a fool at Vicky, nodded ad walked of with the two girls to class. Brittany watched as Theodore, Eleanor and Nicki followed suit, moving on to Cookery, discussing baking tips.
Okay, maybe they're not so bad… Brittany turned around to see Alvin happily flirting and grinning at the airhead Izzy. Wrong again.
"Oh, Brittany." The airhead squealed. "I have Drama with you and Alvin next. It's the only class I have with you and Alvin. I have Biology and English with you and Spanish with Alvin."
Her grin made Brittany want to upchuck and her cinnamon and vanilla perfume was overpowering.
As the three arrived in class, their eccentric teacher, Miss Harrington, clapped her hands. "Settle down class! Or detention for a week." That shut them up.
"Today in groups of three, you shall be given an idea by myself and you shall use the idea to make a scene." Brittany mentally groaned. She was being treated like a three year-old.
Of course, the three chipmunks in the class had to be in a three. They had to be a group of friends (hard) two of them arguing (easy) and the other trying to break it up (impossible). Unless…
"Alvin, Izzy, argue! I'll break it up. Izzy, you haven't been listening to anything Alvin was saying and Alvin, you real sulky!"
"Then what?" Izzy seemed to be gripped by the dull little set-up.
"Then I will break it up!" Brittany rolled her eyes. Wasn't it obvious?
Honestly the girl was the biggest ditz in the hole school. At least, it seemed that way.
"Okay, Chipmunks, take the stage!" Miss Harrington announced.
"Izzy, aren't you listening?" A|lvin asked.
"What? I mean, yes of course!" Izzy pepped up mildly.
"You weren't listening. I thought friends were meant to listen!" Alvin entered his drama queen mode.
"I was listening! You arent inside my head, okay?" Izzy sulked to herself. "No, I don't think you were because when I sai-"
"Guys, just shuddup! You're giving me a headache about something pointless. Ugh, I hate you guys sometimes!"
Alvin and Izzy looked at me and laughed.
"Don't overreact Britt!" Alvin chuckled.
"But she's right, it's pointless. Really, it is!" Izzy pointed out carefully.
"Ok. I'm sorry." Alvin looked away and then Izzy kissed him.
Him. Alvin. Brittany's own boyfriend.
"Get a room." She muttered.
Then she ran into the parking lot into her car.
Alone. Listening to the school bell ring and her sisters' laughter. It was time to go home.
Starting the car, she left only leaving a part of her heart behind.
The part that held trust for strangers.
…
I think it's going well! Jokes, but seriously, don't forget that it was IZZY that leant in for the kiss!
R&R please!
The Victorious Elf