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Everybody lowered their sun glasses over their eyes and stood next to their partner.

"Okay Eleanor, you and Theodore count to 300 and by than it will be time to find us." Simon instructed.

"Okay but why don't they just count to 5 minutes?" Alvin asked. The other 5 groaned at his stupidity. "What? It was just a suggestion so we'll have five minutes to hide." And Alvin wondered why he was failing math.

"300 seconds is 5 minutes Alvin." Jeanette explained.

"Oh…I see…well you could have just said so."

"We thought you would be smart enough to understand on your own. But looks like we were wrong." Brittany smirked.

"Oh very funny. Can we please just play already?" Alvin asked.

"That's what we've been trying to do Alvin." Simon grumbled.

"Well if you didn't have to smart in saying the exact amount of seconds they had to count than we-"

"Enough!" Eleanor snapped. "We get it, me and Theodore are counting down from 300 and Alvin is terrible at math. Now can you four please just go and hide?"

Everyone looked down a little embarrassed for their behavior.

"Now?" Eleanor hinted. The four snapped back into reality and scurried of in two different directions leaving the two to count.

Simon and Jeanette were walking slowly once they had gotten a good distance away from Theodore and Eleanor. They were still walking in complete and utter silence. Simon looked at her occasionally, for Jeanette had her head down and was not looking at him.

She suddenly looked up from the floor and into his eyes. "Look, Simon I get that your upset about what happened but I just don't understand why. I mean," she gulped preparing for what she was about to say. "I'm not yours. You're my best friend and you'll always come 1st but I have every right to go after any guy that I want."

Those words stung but he knew that they were true. "Look, the only reason that I even was like that was because that you seemed so attached to that guy after only talking to him for like an hour. And you knew me for like 5 years. All I'm saying is that I have this connection to you and when I saw you with that guy ,Justin," Simon said the name like poison. "I felt like he didn't deserve you. I felt…"

Jeanette's eyes lit up and a smile curved onto her face. "Simon Seville are you saying that you felt jealous?" She turned to face him as his face was turning red. She began walking toward him as he backed up.

"No I'm just saying that I felt that the guy was up to no good." Simon was still backing up.

Jeanette was loving this, it felt so good to take control and finally say what she felt. She began walking faster as Simon began backing up. "Oh my gosh, you are! And you do think that you have some kind of ownership over me."

Simon was sweating. He slipped and landed with a thud with his back against the wall. "No." Usually he would have something smart to say but when it came to Jeanette he was a sitting lovesick duck.

"Yes." she stated. This was it. He had nowhere to run.

"Okay, okay!" He closed his eyes. "Alright maybe I do feel a small bit of ownership towards you but that's only because I'm your best friend that just happens to be a guy."

Jeanette began smiling. She crossed her arms across her chest and began to walk away. "Okay than. And I forgive you than."

"Same." Just than Simon saw Eleanor and Theodore coming towards them through a mirror. He grabbed Jeanette's hand as he pulled he toward a huge crate of pillows. He let go and dove in.

"What on Earth are you doing?" Jeanette asked. Simon poked his head out.

"Theodore and Eleanor are coming. Quick get in!"

Jeanette quickly climbed onto the edge and stood. "Are you sure about this?" Simon grabbed her hand and pulled her into the crate. She managed to go down deep enough to not be seen.

It was very dark inside of there and the two couldn't see anything. They felt each others warmth and presence in the small space. Simon could feel her breath on his nose and her hair tickling his cheeks.

"I think I heard Alvin and Brittany say something about the going to the dorm department. let's go." They heard Theodore whisper. Simon poked his head out and looked around to find that the two had began walking the other way.

"Okay Jeanette, I think it's safe." Simon carefully navigated his way out of the crate and onto the ground. Jeanette poked her head out and began navigating her way out. He grabbed her hand as she jumped out she would have lost her balance but Simon caught her around the waist just in time.

"Phew, thanks." Jeanette breathed. Simon let go of her as Jeanette began feeling her head. "Oh no my ribbons falling out." She walked over to nearby mirror and took the ribbon out of her hair. She shook it out.

Simon began grabbing a pillow to prove they had been in this department when he saw Jeanette in the mirror. She rarely ever had her hair down. She seamed to be playing with it. She looked so cute in his eyes.

She twirled it around her fingers, holding it in pig tails with her hands, and pulling at it. She saw Simon looking at her in the mirror and blushed, embarrassed he saw her primping. She looked down smiling and tied it back up.

She walked over to him smiling and looking down at the ground. Simon had placed the pillow in a bag and held out his hand to her.

"Ready?" she smiled at him.

"Absolutely." she placed her hand in his as they ran up the stairs.

"Wooohoooo! Punch it Alvin!" Brittany and Alvin were cruising through IKEA on a two person electric tricycle they "borrowed" from the children's department. Alvin was driving (big mistake on Brittany's count) through the store causing mayhem and chaos. Brittany was in the seat behind him holding on to his waist for dear life. Even though they could get on each other's nerves Brittany always felt so free and open with him. Same for Alvin. I mean, here they are 13 year olds riding around IKEA on an electric tricycle (if those even exist). They always felt so free with each other and could always have fun.

Alvin was the only boy who Brittany felt that she could fully be herself with. She didn't have to make sure she was wearing make-up, that her hair was perfect, acting "girly", or acting mature. With Alvin it was the same thing. With Brittany he didn't always have to be the "bad boy" or "the rock star". He could just have fun without worrying about looking cool or acting "bad".

"You got it Britt!" Alvin peddled faster as they sped off towards the dorm department. Alvin pulled up by a display of a girl's collage living space. The room was about the size of Brittany's old closet.

"See…this is why I don't think Collage life is for me…" Brittany mumbled sitting down on one of the bunk beds as Alvin looked for something to take as their item.

"Why Not?" Alvin asked putting a desk organizer into their bag.

"Look at this room! I've been in broom closets with more floor space. And look at the size of that closet. The only thing that thing could fit would be my flip flop collection. Collage is not for this girl!"

"Oh please!" Alvin laughed. "That's what people who can't get into collage say."

"You take that back!" Brittany shouted standing up and pushed her nose against his like they did when they were young children.

A sly smile spread across his mouth as he looked into her eyes. Her heart was beating out of her chest. She was sure that he could hear it. She felt his breath on her face as she noticed his smile widen.

"Make me."

She couldn't resist, Brittany chuckled and picked up the pillow behind her on the bottom of the bunk bed. She hit him right in the stomach. She began laughing and she saw how disoriented he looked.

"Okay…you wanna play hard ball?" He picked up another pillow and began hitting her. They laughed together as it became an all out war.

Brittany ran out of the room as Alvin continuously hit her with the pillow, she jumped onto a sofa and began hitting each other. Little did they know someone was sitting on it.

"Hey what's the big idea?!" The man bellowed.

"Sorry buddy, if you can't take the heat get out of the kitchen!" Brittany yelled back at him, as she grabbed another pillow and hurled it at Alvin. But it missed hitting the man's glasses off.

Brittany than ran over him to get to Alvin who had jumped of the couch.

"That's it I'm getting security…" he grumbled. The two had created a scene as shoppers looked at the two in astonishment and horror as the pillows began to bust. Slowly feathers, seeped out and fluttered in the air and getting caught in the two's clothing and hair.

But did they care, no. They were having to much fun!

The feathers were flying everywhere, all different directions creating a blizzard over the two. They were smiling and laughing about how ridiculous they each looked. Brittany had feathers all in her hair and stuck to her cloths and Alvin had feathers in his cap and in his hair too but they were having too much fun to notice.

"Hey you two, put those back!" They heard a voice that sent fear into their bodies. They snapped out of their fun and turned behind them to see a chubby security guard running over to them blowing his whistle.

"Uh oh…" The two said in sync looking at each other and the mess they created. They put on their best innocent smiles as the guard approached them.

"Do you see what you two kids have done?!" He yelled gesturing to the mess. "What do you have to say for yourselves?"

"I say that these pillows should have better stitching." Alvin chuckled smiling at the man.

Brittany laughed at his joke.

"Well I'm taking you two to the jail room." He grabbed Their wrists tightly and tried to drag them off.

"Not If we can help it." Alvin mumbled. He winked at Brittany as they began mauling him with pillows. The Guard fell to the floor covered in feathers.

"See ya sucker!" Brittany yelled as he and Alvin mad it back to the tricycle. He turned on the gas as the man attempted to chase after them.

"Take this!" Brittany took her pillow and threw it back at the man as he feel to the ground in mess of white feathers. Alvin looked back at a brief moment and had a good laugh at the guy on the floor.

"You're awesome." He said to Brittany.

"I know, I know…"

"Okay your 3rd favorite color?" Simon asked. He and Jeanette were lying next to each other on a hammock sipping a smoothie from the food court (which would be their item form there). They were just sitting taking a break asking each other random questions.

"White. it's nice and simple." Jeanette responded. "Favorite time of day?"

"Hmmm, that would have to be night. It's the only time of day where you can see the constellations and use my telescope." Simon began thinking about night. He remembered the night when the chipettes first moved in. The warmth of Jeanette's body next to his. He than remembered the dream she was having. This was the perfect chance to figure out what she was dreaming about…

"Umm what was the last dream you had?" Simon asked softly. Jeannette stopped sipping and looked over at him lying their waiting for her answer.

'Dang, he must had heard me mumbling in my sleep…I've got to get out of here." Jeanette sat up and hopped down from the hammock.

"Where are you going?" He called to her. She whipped around to face him.

"We better get going, don't want to loose." Jeanette began walking off when Simon grabbed her wrist. "Not until I hear that dream." Jeanette sighed. It wasn't like Simon to be forceful, only when he really wanted something. But why would he care about what she was dreaming about? Either way, she could never tell him what really was happening in her head. So she did the only thing she could do: lie.

"Okay, okay…" she sighed and racked her brain for an idea. "Okay so I was walking to school reading like I always do when…" Jeanette began thinking when an idea popped into her head. "The pictures in the book began coming to life! Yeah…and each of us was a character. Alvin was a vampire, Brittany was a small pixie, Theodore was a genie, Eleanor was a werewolf, you were a wizard, and I was a mermaid." Jeanette nervously smiled up at him.

"Oh really? Than what happened?" Simon asked. He knew this wasn't the real dream but he wanted to see how long she could keep this lie going.

"Uh…a big fire breathing dragon came down from the sky and attacked us. He swallowed us whole and…and…we had a tea party…inside his stomach. That's all I remember." she nervously chuckled.

"Hmm…I see" Jeanette could tell Simon knew she was lying so she changed the subject before he could say something else.

"Oh look at the time!" She looked at her watch. "We better go to the last spot." Simon couldn't argue there so he ran along side her. But no matter what, he would find out what she was dreaming about.

"Ugh you have no sense of direction!" Brittany exclaimed. Her and Alvin had been to every department and were trying to find their way back to the place they all met up. Alvin had been leading her in circles.

"Well It's not my fault your not helping me." Alvin snapped.

"I helped get away from that security guard!"

"That doesn't count!"

"Yeah it does!" Brittany challenged.

They began walking toward an escalator when they say Simon and Jeanette coming up from it. The four of them looked into each others eyes and clenched their fists. They walked up to each other with Jeanette and Brittany staring at each other and Simon and Alvin doing the same.

"You ready?" Alvin and Brittany said.

Simon and Jeanette looked at them. "Bring it."

"Hey!" the four broke out of their stares when they saw Theodore and Eleanor ready to tag them.

"Run!" Alvin yelled. Simon, Alvin, Brittany, and Jeanette began pushing past each other to get though finally the group broke up and began tearing down the isle knocking down anything and anyone in their way. Theo and Ellie were running rapidly behind them knocking over anything in their way as well trying to tag them.

Simon was holding Jeanette's hand as they run as were Alvin and Brittany. They were willing to do anything to win.

They rounded the corners like lighting knocking over glass mirrors, couches, and people.

They were almost to the finish line when they heard a loud voice behind them.

"Hey! You two!" Brittany and Alvin looked behind them to see a the security guard behind them blowing his whistle.

"Oh snap!" they said at the same time. The six continued running as the guard began chasing them around.

"Hey!" the man kept yelling as the 6 approached the finish.

They all were running so fast that when the finally reached the spot they all crashed into each other sending all the stuff that they collected in different directions. They all lay sprawled out on the floor in pain.

They all rubbed their heads, as Alvin noticed he was sitting on someone's shoes. He looked up at the owner in horror.

"Hey Dave…c-c-come here often?"

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