Brittany hasn't had a good day today. Managed to spill coffee in the morning, soiling favorite clothes. Missed the fashion show. Had a little quarrel with her sisters... No, these things of course did not happen rarely, but they still add a bit of darkness to today... And at the beginning of the lessons, or rather her rehearsals in front of the vocal specialist, Alvin called her, finally getting mad with an absurd proposal go to the cinema with the sisters. Ooh, Brittany remembered well how the last such joint session ended and still could not forgive his trick.

Her rehearsal was going well. One might even say excellent. But another fuss of Alvin with a ball in the back row interrupted the chipette's singing ahead of schedule. The rehearsal was postponed the next day, a few publications began to go to the exit from the semi-dark hall, soon there will be a call for the lesson. The man who listened to her singing, praising her, left the hall and the two girls with the same disgust, exchanged glances. Passing the chipmunk, Brittany spoke to him, and left, having heard only the stinging Primadona. Her nerves were already seething a little. The graceful tail swayed irritably from side to side, and his eyes threw lightning. Uuuh, how does he piss me off! Is this egocentric ever going to grow up?! But, however, she did not know how to be angry for a long time. Within a second, Brittany's face was satisfied. Celebrities need to look great, otherwise you never know what camera is hidden behind the next bend. But already leaving the half-dark hall, the chipette suddenly remembered. "Ah! Oh, I forgot the books." Chipette turned around and walked calmly towards the stage, where she most likely forgot books. But suddenly hearing someone's voice, Brittany was alert and soon, hiding behind an armchair, listened. These were her old friends and, apparently, they were talking about her. "Brittany is so smug. She walks as if she is the mistress here!

"And do not say. She also thinks she has the best voice, like in the entire history of voices" the blonde entered the conversation "but it is not. He's squeaky and nasty" There was a feeling that this was not gossip behind the back, but public slinging mud. And for the insult to her voice, the only thing the chipette was proud of, well, except for her appearance, she was doubly offended. She already wanted to turn around and hide, just not to listen to the stream of shame that pours on her... "Sorry to interrupt you, but I wanted to know - are you in a bad mood or are you always so angry?" a familiar voice made her look in surprise to where he came from... Alvin.

"Um, what? I did not understand..." just in case, depicting fools, the girlfriends looked with surprise at the sudden interrupter of their gossip. And inside the chipette it got a little cold from the thought that her rival could tell a tale ... He planned to annoy her even more? What will he do this time? In any case, Brit was desperate and prepared for the worst.

"Well, first of all - Brittany really is the mistress here. She is the assistant director. And everyone, well, except for the two of you, likes her. And secondly, she has a gorgeous voice. She deals with it. She's a professional..." With every word she didn't recognize him any more, and her stomach warmed. Her surprised, admiring glance did not leave the figure of Alvin, who at the moment was something like an ideal for her... For some reason, right now his other side is revealed to her... Much pleasant. And for some reason, with each of his angry words, her smile became wider and warmer in her chest. Knowing that he is protecting her... " "...and unlike you, she doesn't whisper behind her back. If she is unhappy with someone, then she... She turned away. Trembling paws lay on her pounding heart, blue eyes stared into nowhere, and a smile froze in her lips.

My He-e-eart

It beats (Her beats)

For you and only you (for you)...

The loud trill of the bell swept through the school, reminding the students that it was time to scatter among the offices. The trio of chipmunks slowly walked to their office, to the loud conversation of a chipmunk in a red sweatshirt. "... no, no, no! Don't you understand? I was joking" Alvin exclaimed desperately from offense that no one appreciated his joke. "Yes. I understood. - decided to take pity on brother Theodore. Truth without a shadow of a smile.

"Hahahaha" all three chipmunks simultaneously turned their heads to approach Brittany "oh Alvin, this is so funny. Please, after you." The Sevilla stared at her in dismay. Alvin, at that moment, her soft smile and affectionate gaze directed at him, alerted. She didn't even hear my whole joke... Something is unclean here. A thought crossed his mind before they all entered the office.

"And how to do it?" Alvin looked wistfully at the problem sheet and the blank answer paper. The clock ticked annoyingly, reminding him that the time would soon run out and he would get another "F". Chipmunk hoped to write off the phone ... But as luck would have it, his salvation just now betrayed him. A call from Amy ... But it was she who was rude to her today, interceding for Brittany ... She's taking revenge so much ?! There was only time for a thought to slip through his head before Miss Smith snapped menacingly at the whole class.

"So! Who didn't turn off the phone? How many times do I have to repeat ... - her eyes behind the glasses were already looking for Alvin's desk, when suddenly ... - It's me! I forgot ... Forgive me. - Quickly raising her hand (paw?), Brittany shouted, before Alvin had time to say something, forcing the whole class to look at themselves in surprise. But of course Seville himself was most surprised. - Wh-what ?! - only and squeezed out of himself Alvin. This is strange? Although no, it is rather wrong.