I finally had time to update! Yay me! To my reviewers...
camflynnfan01- I love reviews from people like you. You have no idea how much it means to me. Sure, I'll sign the petition, where do I find it?
AuthorsUnite- So you like Simon+Jeanette stuff? If you do, prepare for more. And check out my other stories. If you're a fan who likes fluff, I think you'll like it.
ChipmunkfanNo.1- I was originally going to use Emily Osment's 'I Don't Think About It' because thats when it first came out when I was writing this. So I changed it, but its still her.
DiceRox09- I just thought that he would be calmer this time. He already has three talking chipmunks, what's three more?
Anyway, on with the story!
They finished their song, keeping their voices sweet; even without music, it sounded perfect.
"Wow, singing chipmunks," said Dave, trying to sound sarcastic, but more amazed.
The boys were speechless.
"That was supposed to be singing? Nope," said Brittany. "This is singing." (Remind you of anyone?)
At those words, the female chipmunks started another song with such accuracy as the last one.
"Life is good, I can't complain.
I mean I could but no one's listening," Brittany started off.
"Your image overwhelms my brain.
And it feels good, good, good," Jeanette joined in.
"Now I'm rolling my window down.
Love the wind, but I hate the sound," Eleanor chimed in.
"You're like a tatoo that I can't remove.
And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good.
Like a rollercoaster ride.
Holding on, my knuckles white.
Whoa, whoa.
Can't believe I'm like.
Whoa, whoa.
Every time I'm like.
Up and down, and side to side.
Every inch of me is like.
Whoa, whoa.
Got me feeling like.
Whoa, whoa.
Everytime I'm like.
In the morning it begins again.
Feels like I'm falling, better strap me in.
I think I'm running out of oxygen.
And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good.
Like a rollercoaster ride.
Holding on, my knuckles white.
Whoa, whoa.
Can't believe I'm like.
Whoa, whoa.
Everytime I'm like.
Up and down, and side to side.
Every inch of me is like.
Whoa, whoa.
Got me feeling like.
Whoa, whoa.
Everytime I'm like.
My inhibitions are beginning to let go.
This situation, I can't help but lose control.
No inner friction that I cannot seem to break.
It feels good, it feels good.
I'm holdin' on.
Holdin', holdin'.
Holdin', holdin'.
Holdin', holdin'.
Holdin', holdin'.
I'm holding on.
Like a rollercoaster ride.
Like I'm running a red light.
Like a rocket ship is like.
Every inch of me is like...
WHOA!
Like a rollercoaster, whoa.
Holding on, my knuckles, whoa.
Want me to let you off, whoa.
Every inch of me is like.
Whoa, whoa.
Got me feeling like.
Whoa, whoa."
As they finished they're second song, the boys remained speechless.
"Wow," Simon finally said. "So, have you considered singing onstage with us?"
"You mean it?" Brittany squealed excitedly.
"We get it if you don't want to," hurried Theodore.
"You're kidding, right?" said Brittany.
"Of course we would!" said Jeanette.
"We've wanted to since you were discovered!" Brittany squealed again.
"You mean it?" said Alvin, not believing his luck.
"Yay! They can sing with us!" squeaked Theodore. He turned to Dave. "They can sing with us, can't they?"
"Sure, why not?" said Dave.
"Yes!" squeaked all six of them.
"Just one thing though," he continued, "what do you want to be called? Unless you want to be part of the Chipmunks."
"How about the Chipettes?" Alvin suggested.
"The Chipettes," Eleanor repeated.
"I like it," Brittany stated.
"Me too," Jeanette agreed.
"What are your names?" asked Dave.
"I'm Brittany."
"My name is Jeanette."
"Hi, I'm Eleanor."
"Nice to meet you," Simon said politely.
Jeanette blushed.
"Which room are they going to stay in?" asked Theodore.
"The guest room," he said simply. Dave looked down at his watch. "Alright guys, its 7:30, bed."
There you go. Sorry it took me forever to write, but I've been busy lately. Anyway, I've only gotten a little farther than this in my notebook, I've never finished this story. So if anyone has any ideas, review. I want to hear them. And if you don't have any ideas, review anyways. Later!
-xFireChickx out!