Hey guys...ugh...You know what? I tried doing summer activities, but it's too hard! I stay up all night, then don't go to sleep until noon...
But, do you know what I love doing? WRITING THIS STORY!
Let's get on with it!
Alvin: Hey!
Me: WTF! Alvin, how the hell did you get in my room?
Alvin: Um, I opened the door. *points to door* So, I heard you've been writing a story about us?
Me: Yeah...I have, how'd you know?
Alvin: HA! I know everything!
Simon: Actually, that's me!
Alvin: Shut ur face!
Me: OMFG, get out! Get out! These ppl are trying to read a story!
Brit: Yeah, about me and Alvin? What's wrong with you?
Alvin: Oh wait, so you don't want a story about me and you?
Brit: ...
Me: *mummbles* you and I...
Alvin: Don't correct me!
Brittany sat legs crossed on her sofa. She was hugging a pillow, and chewing on her nails. She closed her eyes and took huge deep breaths.
It had been 5 days since she's kissed Alvin...only one more day, and she'd be gone for New York. She didn't care! Alvin had been swimming through her mind the whole time! Brittany squeezed the pillow tighter, almost ripping it to shreds..."Why? Why? Why? Why? Why...WHY would I kiss him? Why?" she chucked the pillow in the hall..."Great, now I have to go get it!" she angrily stomped into the hall, she re-chucked the pillow back into the living room.
When she returned, sitting on the couch...she took a huge deep breath...and busted out crying! She threw her face into her hands, loudly balling. She was alone...her sisters were out, Miss Miller was shopping, Jacobson was at his dad's, Lucie was probably with...Alvin!
Brittany loudly screamed! She then returned to balling. She seemed to be perfectly fine yesterday, and the day before, and before...heck, she was even fine on Sunday! She did ask herself why she was crying, but that only made her cry more. No, she wasn't crying over Alvin...she was crying for him. She hadn't been talking to him...at all...the last time she actually talked to him was Saturday night, after the kiss.
Flashback
The chipette slowly opened her ice blue eyes, she fluttered them open. Staring at her was the most confused, but satisfied chipmunk. He looked hungrily into her eyes, arms still wrapped around her waist, her arms still around the back of his neck.
"I...I..." she stuttered, she quickly removed herself from his embrace, "I didn't...I just...I..." she swallowed hard, tasting the flavor of his tongue, "I'm sorry." she quickly let out. This was the most awkward thing she's ever felt...She just kissed Alvin...like really kissed him! She looked at his body, it was still soaking wet, dripping with cool water. God he looked amazing, "I really...I don't know wh-"
"Shhhhh, Brittany," he leaned in, "...It's okay." He whispered. She looked at him with a confused face.
"A...Alvin," she looked into his eyes, they wanted her, "I shouldn't have done that." she practically beat herself up. Alvin smirked, he let his hands slip back onto her waist.
"It's fine...it was an accident." he let a full smile tug at his lips, he pulled her closer. Brittany pushed him back, giving a disapproving look.
"N...no it...it wasn't..." she argued, barely getting out her words. Alvin looked at her with lust, it kind of scared her. He brought his lips to her ear, she shivered at the feel of his hot breath. Somehow, they had switched positions, her right side was facing the fake moldy wall.
"It was just an accident." he whispered, he grabbed her right forearm, followed by her left, bringing them around his neck. She refused to look into his eyes, he placed one hand on her lower back, and the other was brought to her face. He gently stroked loose pieces of hair that had untangled themselves from her pony tail, it was still wet, but it was soft. Brittany started to shake, she didn't really know what was going on...
"T...take me home." she let out under the shakiest breath. Alvin looked slightly disappointed, but he grabbed her arm taking her back to the hotel room. Neither of them said a word.
Once they got in, the two got dressed and ready for their late night/early morning slumber. Brittany went straight into the King Size room, Alvin following. He wasn't sure of why, but he really wanted to be around her now. Brittany continued in the room, a somewhat saddened expression on her face. She wanted to be alone...
Alvin wandered into the room, oblivious to Brittany's feelings. They needed to talk...but it was too quiet to break the silence...He had to try...
"U...um, I'll let you be..." he walked over to the closet, opening it and getting some blankets for him to use in the living room, "Since it's your turn to use the bedroom..." he walked over to the door.
"Alvin?" Brittany was sitting on the bed, feet lightly swinging over the floor, she looked at him, it was awful. She felt she had made the biggest mistake of her life..."Sleep with me." she let out in a whisper. Alvin didn't frown, nor smile. He walked over to the bed, setting the other pillows and blankets next to it. Brittany readjusted herself, making room for her counterpart. Alvin climbed in, pulling the blankets and sheets over his waist.
They lay there quietly in the darkness. They breathed softly with each other, staring at one another. Neither of them new it, due to being in the dark. Brittany held it in, but she knew it was coming, she couldn't anymore...She started to cry, right there, Alvin listening to it all. She found herself reaching for him. He pulled her close, letting her cry into his chest. She was squeezing him tightly as he rubbed her back. She cried even more, he kept telling her that it's okay, but that still made her cry. His voice was soft and warming, it made her feel worse, at how he was trying so hard to stop her from sobbing.
Alvin pushed her back, looking at her in the dark. He kissed her cheeks, stopping the tears from falling any further. She pulled herself back into his chest, still crying. They lie like that the rest of the night...
In the morning, the two of them had gotten up before everyone, separating, not saying a word. They packed before everyone, then got a few extra hours of sleep. When everyone else was up, they packed immediately, they were also impressed at Alvin and Brittany's quietness.
When they returned home, the Chipettes headed across the street to their own home, getting thousands of goodbyes from Dave, Simon and Theodore...and one from Alvin.
At school, Brittany never talked to Alvin, nor he with her. They never sat next to each other, she always sat with Jacobson at the #15's table. In math, they never, ever talked...which is usually where they did the most of their talking. All through the week it was the same, until they both realized that Brittany would be leaving in one day...tomorrow
End of Flashback
Brittany sat up, wiping her tears, breathing hard. She wandered into the kitchen, grabbing her phone. She was going to call Jeanette and ask when her and Eleanor were getting home, but she noticed the amount of text messages she had..."11?" how long was she crying? Her phone must've been on vibrate. She opened them..."3 from Lucie, 2 from Jacobson, 1 from Jayda and...5 from Alvin?"
In the order they were received...
Alvin-"Hey"
Lucie-"Hey!"
Jacobson-"Baby, what's up? You seem quiet..."
Alvin-"Are you still ignoring me ;)"
Alvin-"I'll take that as a yes :("
Jayda-"Hey, can you have Jeanette call me?"
Jacobson-"What ever it is, I wanna make it right."
Alvin-"You can't ignore me forever...I'll keep texting like a creeper!"
Lucie-"Are you okay?...Ur like not talking at all"
Lucie-"Helllloooooo!"
Alvin-"Whether u like it or not, I'm coming over..."
Brittany's eyes widened, the last message from Alvin was sent at...she looked at the message...at 3:56pm. She looked at the time...Fuck! It was now 4:06, that's plenty of time for him to come over. She immediately began to panic, she took a few deep breaths...her breathing was interrupted by her phone...yep she was right, it was on vibrate. She picked it up, opening her new text message...
Alvin-"I'm here! Plz come to the door."
She slowly turned, walking to the door, deciding that it was probably good that they talked. It had been almost a week...what if she forgot how to talk to him? No, that was stupid...it was just Alvin...She hesitated in grabbing the doorknob, she forced herself anyway..."Okay, just do it...just talk..."
She opened the door, almost falling to her knees. He looked at her surprised, yet concerned. He smiled widely as she pulled him into an embracing hug. She wanted to cry again, but she probably already looked like crap, why add on to that? Alvin wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in even more. She could feel herself tearing up. He pushed her back. She looked into his eyes.
He wanted to just stay there and hold her, but the day was actually colder than normal, plus he noticed she let tears fall. He pulled her to his lips, kissing her cheeks taking them away. She moaned at the touch, pushing him back.
"A...Alvin, not here." she opened her door further, pulling him in, shutting and locking it, "W...why did you come?" she wiped her face, looking at him expectantly. He shrugged, sitting on her couch.
"Seriously, you're asking that? Can't you tell? You've been walking around like you're Helen Keller!" he stated. Brittany raised an eyebrow,
"Helen Keller was blind and deaf not-"
"Whatever," he laughed slightly, "The point is, you haven't been talking to anyone, except your sisters," he re-stood up, getting in front of her, "Do you know people think Jacobson is beating you?" he told her, making sure she understood. Brittany actually already knew that, but she ignored it.
"I know, but who cares? He's not...so why does it matter?" she walked past him, sitting on the couch. He joined her.
"I know he's not, but it matters because you're not talking..." he told her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. She looked straight into his blue eyes.
"What do you want me to say?"
"I want you to tell me that you're not over reacting about our kiss." he stated, bluntly. She swallowed hard...it's possible that she's over reacting, but she has her reasons...
"I...I'm not." she let out a small uncontrollable giggle. He smirked.
"Yes you are." he squeezed her in his arm.
"NO!" she started to laugh, pushing him back.
"YES!" he mocked her, she stuck her tongue out at him, acting rather childish, "Hey, keep that thing in your mouth... or I'll make it go in mine." Brittany slapped him on the arm.
"No kissing jokes yet!" She teased. He released his grip around her, sending her a glare,
"Or what?" he asked.
"Or this." she leaned in, lightly pecking him on the lips. He froze in his spot, his cheeks felt warm as she leaned back, blushing also.
"What was that?" he asked, licking his lips. She blushed even more,
"It was just a friend kiss," she lied, "I do it all the time with Luice," she lied again. Alvin slapped the best smirk he could ever put on.
"You goin lesbian with my girl?" he joked, getting a pillow thrown in his face.
"No," she laughed, "It was just a kiss...and it's the last one you're ever going to get!" she re-chucked the pillow in his face.
"Really?" he grabbed the pillow, slowly pulling it down, revealing a puppy face.
"Yeah, really." she folded her arms. He un-folded her arms, pulling her close, kissing her again, with way more passion. It was nice when Brittany kissed Alvin, but when he kissed her...it was different. She like it...a lot. They both backed up, he smirked as she blushed.
"Okay, now that was the last one." he told her, making her laugh, which was better than crying. Brittany frowned at all of a the excitement...
"I...I can't believe I'm leaving tomorrow." she let out an exaggerated sigh. Alvin wrapped his arm around her,
"Don't think about it...then you won't be so worried."
"What's the point?...If I don't think about it, then I'm stressed. If I do think about it, then I'm still stressed." she leaned on Alvin's shoulder. He rested his head on hers,
"Just think about how much fun you'll have...all those screaming fans...that concert in Brooklyn, that'll be on t.v." Alvin tried to think of positive things to get her mind off of leaving, "And just think about how happy you'll be when you get back." he kissed her forehead. This is when Brittany noticed how she was getting a little close to Alvin...they were practically snuggling on the couch! She coughed and pulled herself away from him, standing up. Alvin furrowed his eyebrows,
"What's wrong?" he asked, standing up to meet her.
"Nothing, um...Miss Miller should be coming home, and I promised I would pick up the place for her." Brittany lied, not staring into Alvin's eyes. He seemed to believe her, though.
"Okay, well I'll see you tomorrow...before you leave." Alvin just stood there, until Brittany gave in and hugged him. He felt her breath on his chest, it was warm, causing the hairs to rise on his arms. He closed his eyes savoring this moment. As soon as they pulled away, Brittany wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him to her face...
"Kiss me." she stated, bluntly. Alvin looked skeptical at the order, raising both eyebrows in shock.
"What?" he asked, as if he didn't hear a word she had said. She let out one laugh...actually...it was that damn flirty giggle!
"Kiss me...just once...one last time." she knew it sounded corny, but it's what she wanted. Alvin smiled, because he knew exactly where this was going...
"Where?" he asked, hoping she would get the clue. She rolled her eyes,
"On the lips, dumbass!' she lightly swatted the back of his head.
"Okay, okay! For how long?" he flinched, hoping not to be slapped. She cocked her head to the side, in annoyance.
"How ever long you want." she was getting irritated with his stalling. He let his hands slide down to her hips, inserting both of his index fingers in between her skin and her shorts.
"One more question," he pushed, she sighed, smirking, "May I use my tongue in this session?" he asked, trying to sound sophisticated. Brittany, once again rolled her eyes, pulling Alvin to her lips. They once again found themselves moving in sync with each other. She was the first to insert her tongue, meshing it with Alvin's. He smiled as their lips were being smashed together, she let a giggle escape her mouth. Brittany let her hands fall onto his chest, pushing him over to the couch. They parted only for a second, then resumed locking lips. Alvin fell back onto the sofa, pulling her with him. She fell off of him and into the side of the couch, giving him a chance to climb on top. He hesitated, but did as she expected.
Brittany tightly grasped his shirt, pulling every inch of him against her. She felt him heat up...God, it felt so good! Alvin wasn't so weirded out by this anymore, so he took a chance. He unlocked their lips, moving over to her neck, gently leaving little pecks all over it. Brittany moaned, squeezing him tighter, until her knuckles turned white. She eventually found her hands reaching for the bottom of his shirt, trying to pull it up. It was difficult due to her body pressed against his, but she's up for a challenge ;)
Alvin got annoyed with the tugging, and finally lifted himself up, bringing the shirt up and over his head. She grabbed it, tossing it over the coffee table. They went back to their kissing session, forgetting about the problems in the world...not ending anytime soon...
Damn...that's all I gotta say...what about you? HOLY SHIT! okay, I had more to get out of my system!
But dang...with all the kissing and what not...this is my favorite chapter by far! Okay...Question time...
"In the next chapter, do you want me to continue where I left off (You pervs! Just kidding!) or do you want to see what happens after this little 'scene'?" Vote now!
The next chapter will be up, sooner than soon! See you until then...
P.S. I decided to change the rating to this story...Due to language. I don't think it's that bad...but Fanfiction does! Apparently "Ass, Fuck, Shit, ect." are supposed to be rated M! WTF?
Alvin: Wow, that was Hot!
Brittany: No it wasn't! I would never kiss you, let alone be in the same room with you!
Alvin: *kisses Brittany*
Brittany: Ewwwe! Someone boil my face!
Alvin: She likes it.
Me: Totally *rolls eyes and lightly shoves Alvin*
Brick: I thought it was hot...
Me: What the-
Boomer: Me too!
Butch: It was okay...I could do better...
Me: WTF! The Rowdyruff Boys? How'd you get here?
Brick: Looks like someone forgot to bring us up!
Boomer: Yeah, you promised!
Me: UGH! Fine... Hey everyone! I wrote another fanfiction based on these ass holes!
Brick, Boomer, Butch: Hey!
Me: It's the truth...So if you're into the Powerpuff Girls, go check it out!
Brick: Yeah, do it. Cuz we're way better than Alvin and the Chip-Pukes!
Everyone but the Rowdyruffs: HEY!
Me: *stabs Brick with a fork*
Brick: Bitch!
Me: *laughs loudly!*
Anyway...ToOdLeS! See you soon! ( i promise the Rowdyruffs wont interrupt next time!)
