Hey guys and gals! I once again apologize for not updating, I had been busy with stuff at home and school work. I had to do most of that so I could get Chipwrecked! Which is the best movie ever! Anywhooo…Here is chapter 7 of "A kiss can change everything?"

Over the week Brittany just treated everyday as another. First she'd wake up, go to school, come home, try to do homework, take a shower, and go to bed. Then she'd start all over.

Brittany never really focused on anything other than the fact that in one week she'd be leaving for New York City for four weeks. Brittany hated to think about leaving, what if her popularity went down, what if her boyfriend found someone new? What if, what if, what if…WHAT IF! That's all she ever thought about. She was also pretty sure this is what her sisters were thinking too.

Jeanette, on the other hand, wasn't all that worried. In fact, she excitedly did a report on New York just for the occasion. She even went around and gathered all the homework assignments for the four weeks of soon to be absences. The only thing that was bothering her was how Simon was going to get along with out her. She hadn't really been talking to him too much. She was only terrified because this Friday, which is tomorrow, her and her sisters are going to spend the whole weekend at the water park up north with the Chipmunks and Lucie. "What fun!"

Eleanor never even worried about New York. She never even worried about school. She never worried about her popularity. But she was worried about Theodore and how he was going to handle his brothers.

"He was right!" thought Eleanor, "Alvin definitely isn't in love with Lucie anymore, or even if he wasn't to start with, it's sad to see him suffer like that." Eleanor knew why too!

Flashback

Eleanor and Jeanette shared the Chipmunks' bathroom, getting ready for school the next day.

"Ugh! Where is he?" Jeanette asked, irritated.

"Who?" Eleanor asked, picking up a brush.

"Alvin! He was supposed to use the bathroom before us." Jeanette complained.

"Well, I can go downstairs and see if he's moved his big fat butt yet." Eleanor joked. Jeanette giggled and nodded in agreement. Eleanor hurried downstairs, but stopped halfway. She heard a lot of chipmunk laughter. She sneaked down to the last step and looked around the corner into the den.

At first she observed Brittany pouncing on Alvin, but then he had flipped her onto her back. Brittany was laughing while she struggled to get up. She was then pinned down by her wrists.

Eleanor was smiling at first because it was just good to see Alvin and Brittany get along, but she stopped smiling when she saw the way Alvin was looking at her sister. Eleanor saw Brittany get up; she looked like she was blushing. That's when the light-green-clad chipette ran upstairs.

The youngest chipette didn't bother to tell anyone because she thought it would slide. But at that moment she literally saw a spark between them. When she returned upstairs she quickly finished up her bathroom doings.

"So, is he coming?" Jeanette asked.

"Yeah, uh…Alvin's…erm-"

"Hey guys." Alvin opened the bathroom door. Eleanor jumped a little.

"Don't you knock?" Eleanor asked, irritated.

"Why, was I…uh…interrupting something?" Alvin smirked. Eleanor and Jeanette looked at each other, "Anyway, what I was going to say was, you two can use Simon and Theo's sleeping bags." Jeanette and Eleanor OK'd that, then went downstairs.

End of Flashback

Aside from Alvin's issues, Simon's not doing so hot either. Ever since Jeanette and him had that little "moment." Just before Eleanor could think anymore, she was interrupted from slumber by her cell-phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ellie." It was Theodore, he sounded excited.

"Yeah, what's up?" she asked

"Nothing, I…I need to talk to you." he still sounded excited.

Brittany, who was asleep, looked over at the clock.

"6:43am," she thought, "why is she up so early?" Brittany and her sisters don't usually get up until 7:00. She then turned to her side,

"Eleanor, what time is IT?" Brittany asked in a half-asleep; grumpy mood.

"Oh, it's-" Eleanor looked at the clock, "Oh sorry." Brittany rolled her eyes.

"It's okay, just quiet down." Brittany finished. Eleanor smiled then sat on the edge of her oldest sister's bed.

"Come on, Brittany, aren't you excited?" Eleanor asked, "we're going to the water park tomorrow with-"

"Don't even say his name!" Brittany interrupted.

"Who's?" Jeanette suddenly woke up. Brittany grinded her teeth.

"Alvin's!" Brittany yelled, throwing her face into a pillow, "We have Math 1 together, and he was supposed to help me on an assignment." Jeanette and Eleanor rolled their eyes. Brittany was smirking. She wasn't really mad, she was just playing around. Besides she really did ask Alvin for help on math, but seriously…who would ask Alvin? She just wanted an excuse to hang out with him.

"Brittany, don't do that…we thought you were seriously mad at him." Jeanette said. She had figured it out because of the smirk on the eldest's face. Brittany then sat up.

"No, I'm not upset with him, but still, he should've helped me."

"Why, didn't he help you?" asked Eleanor.

"I don't know." Brittany started, "But I respect his reasons."

"What exactly was his reason?" Jeanette asked; standing up and putting her hair into a regular messy bun. Brittany thought for a second. It's probably because Alvin didn't want to be alone with a girl he almost kissed AND practically asked out and got turned down. Eleanor had instantly remembered that she left her cell phone on her bed. She quickly ran over and retrieved it.

"Hello? Theodore, are you still there?"

"Yeah, I'm here." he responded. Eleanor sighed in relief.

"Well, I gotta go, but I'll see you at school at eight." she finished.

"Okay, bye," he responded. Eleanor hung up her phone.

Brittany had fallen asleep-again. Jeanette was starting to get up and get ready for school. The room was quiet, except for the sound of clothes being muffled. Finally Jeanette went over to Brittany's bed.

"Come on, wake up. It's 7:18." Brittany didn't respond, "Only today, then we tomorrow we don't have school." They didn't have school because of a "Teacher in Service Day."

"Ugh!" Brittany got up and got ready for prison-I mean school!

At the Chipmunks

Theodore hung up his phone and walked over to his dresser. He liked his room, considering he just got his own one last year. Dave thought that since the boys were going into high school, that they were too old for one room. So, Simon got the basement, Alvin kept their old room, and Theodore got the upstairs guest room.

When Theodore was done getting dressed, he went across the hall and into Alvin's room. He stepped in and saw his brother was already awake, sitting in his boxers.

"Alvin?" Alvin was startled a little.

"Hmm? Yeah, Theo?"

"Oh, uh, I came in to check on you. By the sound of you tossing and turning all night, I just wanted to see if you were sick or something."

It was true. Alvin had been tossing and turning since Sunday night! He couldn't figure out why either. He was just glad that today was the last day before a three-day weekend!

"Nah, I'm fine." Alvin lay back down to sleep for another 20 minutes. Theodore slowly walked out and headed downstairs.

Simon was already up, heck he gets up at 6:30!"

"Hey, Simon." Theodore said while getting a bowl of cereal. Simon smiled and got the cereal for his little brother.

"Hey, um Simon?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think Alvin's confictioned?" Theodore asked.

"Haha, I think you mean 'conflicted' and no, why?"

"Well, he seems happy only at school. Do you think it's because he loves to see Lucie?" Theodore asked a dumb question on purpose, to see if he could get anything out of his brother. Of course Theo knew Alvin wasn't happy at school because of Lucie: It was because of someone else.

"Theo? I don't think it's Lucie Alvin's happy about." Simon stated.

"No Shit, Sherlock." Theo thought to himself, "Who do you think it is?" Simon was shocked, he wasn't expecting Theodore to be so concerned about Alvin's love life.

"I don't know, let's…let's just get ready for school." Simon finished, while putting his shoes on...

The day went by pretty fast. In fact a little too fast! Brittany had got all of her missing assignments in, so now her grades were A's and B's! Jeanette talked to Simon, but it was just a small conversation about the water park. Eleanor couldn't think or concentrate, she was way too excited to go up north, tomorrow. Theodore had an "Okay" day, but he kept worrying about his brothers, until he saw Alvin all happy, and Simon was his usual self. Everything was back to normal!

That was all about to change…

"No!" yelled Dave getting irritated. The time was 10:03pm, and Dave just got done explaining the deal to the Chipmunks.

"Come on Dave! It's not fair!" complained Alvin.

"I told you. Theo gets the Kitchen, Simon gets the garage, and you, Alvin, you get your room and the Den." stated Dave. They were all in his room. Simon and Theodore were sitting at their Dad's desk, "Now, I told you all, that if these expectations don't meet the deal, we're not going to the water park." Alvin threw his hands in the air.

"But-"

"No 'buts,' Alvin. I need to get some sleep. Remember, I'm going to work early, so I can take you and you're friends to the water park by noon."

"How early do you have to get up?" asked Theodore.

"5:00am." Simon told everyone.

"That's right," Dave started, "So, you'll have 'till 5'o clock to get this house straightened up." he joked, while pulling the blankets up to his chest. Simon dragged Alvin out of the room and went outside to start on the garage. Theodore told everyone that he'd start on the kitchen around Midnight.

Alvin just stood in the living room, staring at it with anger.

"UGH! Look at you, just sitting over there!" Alvin yelled at the den, "Why can't you clean yourself?" Just then, he got an interesting thought in his devious, little mind. After all, he did have until 5:00 AM…

Meanwhile

Brittany, Jeanette and Eleanor, well…just Jeanette and Eleanor packed up, Brittany had a lot…I mean A LOT more to do before she could be ready by tomorrow.

The time had passed an hour and a half and now was 11:46pm, and the Chipettes were all in the living room watching a romantic comedy.

"Guys, I'm going to bed." Brittany randomly announced.

"What?" Jeanette started, "But you love 'No Strings Attached." It's true, it was one of Brittany's favorite romantic comedies.

"I know, but I'm just tired and over whelmed that I have all A's and B's! So, I'll call it a night."

"Okay, well Jeanette and I might sleep out here," Eleanor started, "and remember, we're leaving at 12:00pm, not a second after."

"Alright, night." Brittany finished, then headed upstairs.

It turns out that Eleanor and Jeanette fell asleep in the living room around 12:00-1:30am. Brittany couldn't sleep at all! She was way too excited about the water park! From all the reviews she'd read, she heard it was amazing! So instead of sleeping, she turned on the radio and relaxed.

All of the songs were fast which made Brittany dance…a lot! But finally a steady song came on. That was her cue to sit down.

She decided to draw a flower on her journal. The girl's room was so perfect for vocals, so she hummed along with the slow tune. She really got into it, until she heard the ever-so-slight sound of another high-pitched voice. At first she thought it was the radio, but it never makes that sound, then she thought her ears needed to be popped. She stopped humming, fully, and turned her attention to her slightly opened window, near Eleanor's bed.

"What the-" Brittany swore she heard someone sing the exact words that were playing on her radio. She slowly got up and walked over to her window, "Probably just the neighbors listening to the same channel." she thought.

She opened up her window all the way and popped her head out. She was absolutely startled to find Alvin sitting in the grass singing along with the slow tune.

"Alvin! What the hell!" Brittany whispered loudly. Alvin put the pebble that was in his hands back on the ground. He looked up at the pink-clad chipette.

"Hey, I was wondering when you were going to show up." he said excitedly, with a cocky smirk.

"Me? This is my house, Alvin!" Brittany said loudly. She was till shocked that he was out so late. She could barely see him though. Brittany looked back at her door to make sure it wasn't open, "Alvin, what are you doing here anyway?" she turned her head and looked down her window.

"I'm-"

"Wait," Brittany interrupted, "Were you going to throw that pebble at my window?"

"Maybe…"Alvin put his head down in "fake" embarrassment. Brittany smiled and sat on the windowsill.

"You got my attention now, so what do you want?" Alvin's head perked up. He then went up to the side of the house, right underneath the window and started to climb up the vines, "Whoa! What are you doing!" Brittany freaked out. She continually looked out beyond the fence to see if any passing cars were coming, "Alvin, you can't just-" he had already made it to the windowsill. He climbed in and jumped on the floor. Brittany was amused, "ALVIN! You're breaking and entering in my house!" Her eyes were so wide; she couldn't believe this.

"So…what's up?" he asked casually. Alvin looked at his counterpart. She was wearing a tight tank top that hugged her body and pushed up her breast, and … "God damn it! Those fucking booty shorts!" Alvin thought to himself. She was also wearing pink bunny slippers.

"What's up? What's up! What's up! You just climbed through my window, you jack ass!" Brittany wasn't angry, just confused, and excited at the same time.

"Ohhh, someone's feisty, MEOW!" Alvin imitated a cat then sat on Brittany's desk. He looked around it and noticed a picture, "You still have this?" he was referring to the picture of himself, when he was nine. The frame was shaped like a heart. Brittany blushed then fiercely grabbed the picture.

"Off!" she pointed to the floor to get Alvin to move. She stepped on her tippy-toes, slightly bent over, and organized stuff on her desk. Alvin rolled his eyes until they met with her back-side. He again observed the situation. Brittany didn't notice this time, she was way to worried that he was going to get caught in her room. She then quickly turned around just in time to catch him.

"Alvin!"

"What!"

"What are you doing?" she asked, smirking.

"I…I'm just day dreaming and your butt happened to be there…wow that's lame, can't believe I just said that." he thought. Brittany sighed then sat on her bed. Alvin sat next to her.

"H…how long are you going to be here?" she asked.

"Why?"

"Well, I think it's a little weird that you're in my room…alone…with me." Brittany felt that she should keep her distance, just to be sure.

"Come on, Brit, It's not like I'm going to rape you." Alvin joked. Brittany smiled, then looked at him funny.

"So, tell me why you're here." she asked, pulling a blanket around her arms. Alvin thought about saying something like, "I just wanted to see you," so he could see her blush again. But he ended up telling her the truth about how he was forced to clean the house. Brittany ended up laughing for 15 minutes, because it was that ridiculous.

Over the next hour and a half, the two red and pink-clad chipmunks danced, played cards and Brittany even snuck downstairs to get some snacks:candy, chips, wine coolers. It was now around 2:00am and both of then only wanted to stay up longer. One thing Brittany remembered about Alvin is: When he gets really tired, he practically acts stupid, it can sometimes be funny, extremely.

"As I was saying…"Alvin continued about some candy topic, "They should make grape jelly beans, actually taste like grapes, not cough medicine!"

"I completely agree." Brittany responded, throwing an M&M into the air and catching it in her mouth. Alvin started getting really hyper, he jumped on the floor and continued to rant.

"Brittany! I'm not kidding, they better change the flavors, or I'll sue!" Alvin joked, making the pink-clad chipette laugh to death.

"Okay Alvin! I get it! Sit down! You're making to much noise, haha!" Alvin refused, he just kept going on and on about grape flavored candies. Brittany finally pulled him back down. She wrapped one blanket around them both. Alvin was still tiredly ranting, but the chipette just wanted to see him rest.

A soft, low bass beat was heard from the small portable radio on the desk. The two's feet were hanging off the side of the bed, they were eating, singing and enjoying each other's company.

Alvin still went on and on about the flavors of candies, while Brittany was starting to get bored and annoyed.

"So then," Alvin started, "Strawberry could actually be made out of straws!" he stood up, getting ready to complain-again.

"Oh, no you don't!" Brittany grabbed Alvin's arm, "You are not getting up anymore, now sit and stay!" she finished. Alvin sat down and gave her "the puppy eyes," he leaned in closer.

"Oh, so now I'm dog?" Alvin joked.

"What?" she asked.

"Well, you did just tell me to sit and stay." Alvin retorted while sort of laughing. Brittany giggled.

"Yes, Alvin, you're a dog! In fact, you're a tramp." she smiled and nudged him with her elbow. Alvin smiled.

"I kinda like being a dog." Alvin got really close, well as close as he could get with a blanket around them, "Ruff, Ruff!' he barked, then started panting with his tongue out. He kept wiggling his eyebrows and pretending to beg.

"Stop that." Brittany literally took her index finger and her thumb and grabbed Alvin's tongue, shoving it back into his mouth. Alvin continuously laughed. Yep you could definitely tell he was tired.

Alvin then halfway pounced on Brittany, then continued barking, panting and acting puppy-like. Brittany laughed as she tried to push him off.

"Alvin!"

"That's my name, don't wear it out!" he teased, while reaching for her stomach. He roughly started tickling her, making her jolt back. They were still laughing, until Alvin practically threw himself onto Brittany.

She couldn't fight it, she no choice but to lay back, (obviously Alvin's plan) in order to stop the tickling. But that was no use, Alvin had climbed onto Brittany, sitting on her stomach. He kept tickling her until she begged for him to stop. Her shorts were starting to ride up, she couldn't do anything about it!

Alvin took Brittany's wrists and pinned them down above her head, on the soft white pillow. And the fact that she was trying to get out of this position, was turning him on even more…

Brittany's heart was racing, she hates when people tickle her! She couldn't help but notice Alvin was enjoying this…He was ENJOYING THIS!

"Alright, get up!" Brittany told him. He stopped tickling her but didn't get up.

"Um, no." He then fully lay on top of his counter-part, looking serious, but seductive. Brittany gave a shocked look.

"Alvin," she tried to sit up, "seriously," she giggled. She again felt her arms being placed back onto the pillow above her head. Alvin's whole body relaxed on top of hers. She couldn't move at all. Although, she felt secure, she felt like she was being teased…again. The whole time Alvin was here, Brittany couldn't stop thinking about Monday, in the hall. God! How he acted so dominant drove her whole body crazy!

And here they are now, body against body, nervous, excited, and terrified. Brittany's body tensed up. Her wrists were pinned down, and his chest was pressed against hers.

Alvin's mind was on another planet! You see this is what happens when he eats too much candy, drinks, and stays up late. The worst is: He wont even remember anything the next day, so like a hangover, but for teens.

While Brittany was trying to sound calm when she breathed, Alvin was propped up by his elbow. His right hand was holding Brit's hands, both of them, on the pillow, and his free hand started to twirl some of her hair. He had on the most persistent face ever!

"A…Alvin…" she whimpered, it felt so good. His soft hands teasing her hair.

"Shhh…" he said quietly. Alvin moved his fingers through Brittany's hair and hummed along with the slight music coming from the radio. She looked deep into Alvin's eyes, trying to find something to say. She wanted this night to end already so he could go home, but then again…anything could happen.

Alvin smirked and started to pant like a dog, but more seductively. Brittany rolled her eyes,

"You are so du-" she was interrupted, Alvin's lips had already made it down to her neck. At first it was a single peck, then it got more intense. Brittany squeezed Alvin's hand. She was panicking inside!

"I…Alvin…get…off.." she whispered, but it slowly faded away with each word, until she closed her eyes.

Alvin's, now wet, lips were kissing Brittany's hot neck. He even got her to moan a couple of times! His member was slightly hardening, which Brittany definitely felt!

"Does he know what he's doing? I knew I shouldn't have let him in!" she thought as Alvin's kissing motion was increasing. It had been about a minute now…and something came to Brit's mind.

"Alvin!" she whispered/yelled, "Don't you dare give me a hickey!" she teased and playfully kicked his shin. He then slowly brought his arms down to her waist, leaving her hands free-finally. Brittany sighed in relief that the kissing had stopped, her neck was feeling a little sore.

"Alright, now can you get off me?" she smirked.

"Why?" he asked, his expression was begging for a real kiss.

"Because, you're just tired, and we shouldn't be doing this." she had to dumb her dialogue down to a four-year-old level, just so he could understand. Alvin pouted about this.

"Brittany," he whined, "Pwetty Pwease?" he used his baby voice. She rolled her eyes.

"Damn, he probably wont even remember a single fucking thing, gah! This is just like camp!" Alvin pressed his forehead against hers. She felt herself getting heated, "Alvin…please." Brittany whispered in his ear. He could only smile and get chills down his spine.

"Can I turn you on?" Alvin suddenly asked, Brittany looked at him weirdly, "Oh, I mean...May I please turn you on?" he asked again, trying not to crack up. Brittany smiled, but looked shocked, she gave him a "What the hell are you talkin' 'bout!" look.

"What? No, no you may no-" Alvin pressed his tongue against her cheek, moving it in a circular motion, teasing her lips. Brittany squeezed the sheets until her knuckles turned white. Alvin gently; slowly moved his body to the slow beat of the song that was playing. The pink-clad chipette was softly moaning at every touch. She knew everything she was doing was wrong, but she wanted this, she had been practically begging for this since like…forever.

All Alvin knew was, he's turned on, and tired as fuck!

"Brit?" he asked while looking into her eyes, "tell me if this feels good…" Brittany could only nod, she tried to speak, but that was pointless.

"W…what are you thinking about, Alvin Seville?" she attempted to flirt. Alvin admired that, he smirked and slowly brought his fingertips down to Brittany's tight pink shorts, "A…Alvin?" he ignored her. He slipped his index fingers, on both sides of her hips, underneath the band of the shorts. Alvin kept his head down, but brought his eyes up, he smirked. Brittany had a blank face, she just stared into his sparkling blue eyes.

Before she could get another word in, Alvin pushed his member against Brittany's stomach, and placed his lips onto her neck. Brittany had never felt this feeling before, she was so aroused that no thought could dominate this "rebel feeling" she contained.

BUZZZZZ BUZZZZ BUZZZZZZ!

That would be the sound of the pink, Samsung, touch screen on Brittany's desk.

The pink-clad chipette's eyes were shut, she was moaning, and the chipmunk in her presents was practically having a kissing fest with various places on her neck. She didn't notice her phone until it fell on the floor. Brittany instantly snapped into character. She squeezed Alvin's waist, but he took it the wrong way.

"Ohhhh, Brittany, you wanna get rough, do ya?" Alvin teased. She blushed, but shoved him off her.

"Alvin, I…I think it's time for you to go home." she looked at him. Alvin sat on the edge of the bed.

"Why? What's wrong?" he asked, oblivious. Brittany sighed, she didn't want to bring up Lucie and Jacobson, so she let him down easy.

"Well, what we're doing is…" she hesitated.

"Wrong?" Alvin continued for her, while yawing. Brittany's eyes made an instant contact.

"No, Alvin, what we're doing is absolutely fine, and I secretly have a crush on you…can we make out now? she thought to herself, "Alvin, I-"

BUZZZZ BUZZZ BUZZZZ!

Brittany's phone interrupted her. It was vibrating in a pile of trash by her desk. She tried to talk over it, but it was too annoying.

"Ugh!" Brittany slapped the side of the bed and ran over to it. Alvin just watched. She picked up her phone and read the screen.

My Baby, or otherwise known as Jacobson.

"Hello?" Brittany whispered.

"Hey hun, um why are you whispering?" Jacobson asked.

"What," she brought her voice back to normal, "I…you woke me up." with saying that, she looked over at the clock, "2:36pm"

"Oh, okay, well I decided to get a midnight snack, I looked in the fridge, and I thought of you." Jacobson said, while giving off a tiny giggle at the end. Brittany's back was facing Alvin, she didn't want to make eye-contact with him.

"Wait, how does your fridge remind you of-"

"The grapes," Jacobson interrupted, "remember our first date…and our fifth, and our ninth?"

"Oh, right, I forgot." Brittany's voice sounded lifeless, she had more important things to worry about.

"So, Brit, I'm sorry I can't go to the water park." Brittany sighed, she also heard her sheets moving on her bed.

"Maybe he's leaving." she hoped, "Oh, that's okay, maybe next time…listen Jacobson, I…I'm really tired I gotta go, bye." she pressed the end button faster than she could let out a breath.

Brittany still wasn't facing the bed, she jammed her eyes shut and begged to herself.

"Please tell me he left, please, please, please!" she slowly turned around and opened one eye at a time.

"Ugh!"

Alvin had fallen asleep over the covers. He lay flat on his back with his right hand resting on his chest. Brittany walked over to the bed. She sighed and sat next to the sleeping chipmunk.

"Alvin." she barely whispered. He didn't move, "Alvin, Alvin!" Brittany got a little louder. She nudged him a couple of times but he wouldn't budge. She finally gave up and lay next to him. She sighed,

"Alvin, why are you such a pain in my ass?" she asked to herself.

Brittany grabbed a thin body blanket from the end of the bed. She pulled it over the both of them and adjusted herself so she wouldn't fall off the bed. She had already shut off the lamp, so just being in the darkness was making her tiredness strong. Brittany sighed one last sigh, grabbed Alvin's fitted-red cap, leaned against him, and lightly kissed his cheek.

"Goodnight."

So…next chapter will be sorta short… It's called "Chapter 8: Getting Closer" Awesome! Okay, now for the question...

"Can anyone of you draw a picture for my story on DeviantArt?"

You can pick any chapter, or any scene. I was just curious if anyone could. If you do, send me the link through PM. Thank YOUZZZ!

See ya next chapter!
"Bow chika wow wow, chicka wow wow!" -Alvin Seville. 2007 movie. LOLZ!