I will try to make this chapter and the next one longer then the others.
Jeanette woke up to her own thoughts. She was still thinking about the kiss last night. She should feel like the luckiest girl in the world but something was wrong. The chipettes had a bunk bed(where Jeanette and Eleanore slept. Jeanette on the top. Eleanore on the bottom.) and a single bed where Britney slept. Jeanette looked below her and saw an empty bed. "Eleanore is probably downstairs making breakfast" Jeanette thought.
Jeanette tip-toed out of bed down the ladder to her drawers and grabbed her lavender knitted hodie, a denim mini skirt, a lavender knitted headband, white leggings, and white flats. She crept into the bathroom careful not to wake Britney up.
After the shower Jeanette put on her cloths and did her hair. She took it out of her wavy pony-tail and wore it down in lose curls (like Miley Cyrus wears it on the show). As she made her bed she thought about the kiss.
Was it just that the moment pushed them? How long was the kiss? Does Simon really love her? Does she really love him? Of course she does! And Simon loves her very much too.
But still something felt like it was in the way. Something close. Something special. Something sweet. She felt this tight feeling in her stomatch. She truly loved him but what should she say to him today at school? Just say you're an awesome kisser and kissing you was fun? Well Jeanette thought kissing him was fun and he was an awesome kisser. She would give away Britaney for a little make-out session. Okay maybe not she thought but it was ment to be. Jeanette's mind finished and she decided just to go downstairs and talk to Eleanore about her problems. She looked at the clock and saw that Britney or Mrs. Miller would not be up for another hour.
She walked downstairs into the kitchen to find Eleanore making pancakes and bacon. Jeanette took a seat down at the table and poured some orange juice in to a glass from the pitcher.
"Morning Ellie."
"Morning Jean"
It was quiet in the kitchen. Jeanette was thinking how to tell Eleanore what happened last night. But she finally just blurted it out.
"Wile you and Britney were at the mall Simon came over and I kissed him for at least a minute." She blurted out a little too loud.
"Really?!" Eleanore squalled. She dropped her spatuala on the kitchen floor and ran over and hugged her sister. "Yeah but I feel something's in the way but I can't find out what it is." She said sadly.
Eleanore pulled up a chair and sat next to Jeanette. She rapped an arm around her sister and said. "Maybe Simon isn't the guy but that doesn't mean that there isn't a guy out there for you. Just keep looking I know you'll find him." She said softly.
Jeanette moaned and said. "But Simon is the guy. But….." her voice trailed off.
"But what?" Eleanore asked her
"Something doesn't feel right. I have this feeling in my stomatch."
Eleanore sighed than giggled. "Your probably just feeling lovers sickness cause he's the first guy you ever liked." Jeanette giggled "You love him and he loves you and nothing will ever change that."
I tried to make it long as I could