Somebody on the phone called me after I watched a movie. I answered it, it was the principal calling, all he told me was "Seven Days! Enjoy your life while it lasts *Evil laugh*". Seriously, dudes, that really happened.

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Oscar(C5): Jeez, I know it sucks to be me, but did you have to put that on CAPSLOCK? Thank you for your review, anyways, I always knew Philippines sucks when it comes to summer vacation. (No offence, Jose.)

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WordNerb93: No, I haven't seen 'This means war'. AATC is the only movie I watched, the whole sequel to pass the day for the whole summer. Day till night.

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I heard this question and I think most people also have these on their minds.: How old are the Chipmunks and Chipettes?
My answer is, this series is a direct sequel to Chipwrecked. If you've read 'Love? What is it?', you'll notice that the first chapter took place exactly where we left the Chipmunks and Chipettes, which is, the plane. So, basically, my answer is, the chipmunks are 4 YEARS old. This chapter took place 3 or 4 weeks after where we left chipwrecked.

You might be asking me 'Four years old? They're still in their childhood?"
My answer is NO, they are not in they're childhood. In fact, they are in their adolescent stage. Why? They're chipmunks! A wild chipmunk only live for 4 years, a pet chipmunk lives for eight years, BUT, the Chipmunks and Chipettes are anthropomorphic creatures, so basically, Bagdasarian productions does not simply let them die. They might live up to 16-18 human years.

Did I get my facts right? If you're a girl, kiss me if I'm wrong. If you're a guy, give me a high five or a free high caffeine energy drink with strong soda. But you'll probably go for the high five.

P.S. In case you're wondering, it's CGI, so the chipmunks are probably an inch bigger than your johnsons 'if you know what I mean'.


Jeanette's POV (A few hours before Alvin and Brittany's date. About 4 o'clock)

This afternoon was the exact time of our first date. Simon's taking me to the beach for a quick dip and a nice dinner. It was really nice of Dave to get us a new car, that way, we didn't have to go on foot or take a cab.

Well, the beach wasn't that far from the Seville House, but when when I standing right on it, I couldn't believe that such a beautiful beach even existed a few kilometers away from where we live. It was an afternoon, the tides starting to lower down and we knew that we should enjoy the beach first before it dries down.

Simon and I walked hand in hand towards the showers, ready to change to our swimwear. Simon escorted me to the showers, once we approached the door, he stopped walking.

"Hey, aren't you coming?" I asked him if he wanted to get in a cubicle. Well, secretly, I may sound like a 'you know what', but I was also secretly inviting him to... ahem... change with me... I sound crazy, I know, crazy about him.

"Uh,... this... is the girl's shower room, and the girl's shower room is one of those 'no guys aloud' type." He answered.

I looked at the sign on the door, I chuckled awkwardly, "Oh, I,.. uh didn't notice." I said.

"It's okay, I have my trunks under my pants, anyways." He said with a smile. "Why don't you go change." He added.

"Well, sure, okay." I said as I stepped inside the showers. I picked a cubicle and went inside. I locked the door, took my clothes off, reached for my bag and change pulled out a purple two piece bikini. I changed into it and placed my non-swimwear clothes inside the bag, together with my towel.

I stepped out of the cubicle and head towards the exit of the showers. I was thinking of Simon on the way. What is he going to wear? Well, whatever he's wearing, he's going to look great, he's always been the most handsome chipmunk I've ever met.

As I stepped out of the washroom, my eyes widened at the sight I saw. Simon was there, standing right in front of me, probably waiting for me to come out of the washroom. Well, anyways, what really made me shock was him, standing there with only his short trunks and no shirt. I was admiring his muscular chest hidden under his dark brown fur. I stared, beamed, gazed, looked, and fixed my eyes deeply under those soft fur, admired every inch of his half exposed body.

The more I look at it, the more I had the urge to walk towards him, and I obeyed. I walked slowly with my hind legs, towards him. I had my eyes on every inch of his body as I slowly approached him. As soon as I had him a foot near me, I looked at him in the eyes, the blue beryl spheres and smiled.

"Wow, Jeanette, you look,... stunning..., hot." He complimented.

I blushed deeply, deeper than most, I hid it under my fur.

I still had this urge in me, I obeyed it without question. I looked at his chest, I raised my paw and slowly, and placed it flat on his chest. I couldn't believe it, the fur on his chest was pretty silky and soft, the muscles under those fur, even with the soft covering, I could still feel the hard muscles under those fur.

He gasped softly at my action, I felt his heartbeat through his chest, fast and slightly rapid.
I looked at him at the eyes, I grinned.

"Relax, Simon, it's just me." I said with a chuckle, trying to sort him down.

"Yeah, but you,... you look... beautiful, hot, or vernacularly speaking,... sexy." He said, I blushed even deeper.

I smiled, leaned closer and hid my face on his chest. I listened to his heartbeat, still fast.

"So are you, Simon." I said. I leaned back away from his chest and looked at him. "Now, how about that beach?" I added.

"Yeah, I think we should go." He said. I raised my paw and placed it on his shoulder, while he took his and placed it around my waist. We walked together towards the dry, sandy areas. Once we reached the wet ones, Simon suddenly, without warning, swept me off my feet and lifted me up, making me drop my bag. He then started running towards the water.

"H-hey, Simon, put me down!" I said, slightly frustrated, but I was enjoying it.

He didn't say anything. He merely laughed while he continued running.

We approached the water, Simon got wet on his feet. He started going further until the water reached his knees.

"Alright, Simon, you can put me down now." I commanded.'

He still didn't say anything but chuckled as he went even further. The water soon reached his thighs. At that level, he stopped and laughed.

He turned 180 degrees.

"Simon, what are you doing?" I asked.

He chuckled mischievously as he jumped back, startling me.

"Whoa, SIMON!" I scolded as he landed back first on the water towards the wet sands under it with a splash, with me landing on top of him.

I got soaked all over my fur. Simon laughed mischievously, still lying on his back. I was on top of him, watching him laughing himself off.

"Simon, you are one crazy munk." I joked.

"Is that a good thing?" He asked.

I leaned forwards and kissed him on the lips for a few seconds. I pulled out and smiled at him. "Does that answers your question?" I said.

"Is that a trick question?" He said. He sat up, leaning towards me, inching closer on my face and gave me another kiss. I sighed passionately as his tongue slowly slithered into my mouth, gently pressing with my sensitive ones. My sighs turned to moans as he pulled me back towards him. I deepened the kiss by pushing my lips harder on him. I sighed and moaned passionately.

After a few more moments, I pulled out slowly, looked at him in the eyes, he had a smile on his face.

"You're a good kisser." I complimented.

"Am I?" He tagged.

"Are you?" I tagged back as I dipped my paw under the water and pulled back on him quickly, splashing water on his face.

"Hey!" He exclaimed as the water reached behind his glasses to his eyes. He quickly closed them as I ran got up and playfully ran off.

"Wanna catch me first, Si?" I chuckled playfully.

"Oh, you are on!" He got up quickly and started splashing water around me. I looked away, trying to hide my eyes from the water as he kept bombarding me with salt water. We both laughed playfully while splashing water around.

We played around for a whole long hour, he was still splashing water around me, laughing playfully. With a grin of my face, I closed my eyes and charged in towards him, knocking him down. I was on top of him again, smiling and laughing. We stared at each other's eyes, smiling. He raised his paw and cupped my cheek, I blushed. He raised his other fur and gently running it on my forehead, adjusting the bangs that covered it.

We were in this position for a few more moments, until we noticed sky turning orange, giving out a wonderful sight on the horizon. The sun met the see as it slowly set itself down.

"Well, I don't want to stay here all night. We should get off, we still have dinner." He said.

I got off of him and stood up. "Alright, let's go."

He got up and shook the water off him like a dog. He smiled and took my hand. We got off the beach, I took my bag from the sands, and then Simon escorted me towards the showers to change.

He stopped when we got to the shower room. "Aren't you going to come with me?" I asked.

"It may be night time, but it's still the girl's washroom." He said.

I knew that, but I pretended I didn't. I still wanted him to come with me, secretly.

"Oh, right." I said.

I went inside the cubicle, did my business, took off my clothes, bathed (I used the sink), and change back to my old ones.

I got ready for a wonderful night, the last part of our date, the dinner.


I almost forgot to leave an author's note this time. Good thing I remembered.

So, how's it going?

Please keep your reviews on the review page.

Note: Starting June 13 (I'm DOOMED!), I won't be aloud to post chapters on Mondays to Thursdays. But, to make up all that delayed chapter (can't fully make it up), I'm going to post one chapter on Friday and Sunday, and two chapters on Saturday. I'm sorry it had to be this way, but unless you can change the educational rules.

Hey, guys, better feel lucky if you're not asian, by asian, I mean people who live in asia, because not all asians are chinese. Feel lucky if you aren't Filipino.

Why? Because in America, you go to school before 8am, and you have only up to 8AM-3PM of school.
Here in Philippines, if you arrived at school by 8AM, you get reported to the principal's office (At least, in my school.). You have to arrive before 7:30 or you will be marked absent for the morning. We Filipinos, instead of 8AM-3PM, you get 7AM-5PM. Sucks, doesn't it? Especially when you're highschool, because you have to clean your room EVERY FRIGGIN DAY!

What's worse, my school's a scumbag, they make you do something bad which you cluelessly accept, and they blame it on you. Sucks, right?

Fact: If you don't know Michael Jackson or Elvis Presly, you don't know pop. If you don't know Eminem, you don't know rap. If you don't know metallica, you don't know metal. If you don't know Justin Bieber, you are the luckiest guy in the world.

Q: If electricity comes from electrons, do morality come from morons?