Lunch time came, and the classrooms were empty in a flash. And while Theodore went to get three ice cream, Alvin and Simon discussed Brittany's strange behavior at a distant table.

"Well, why did she do that?" Simon's brother exclaimed in despair, not finding a normal explanation for her action. "First, she let me through the door before herself, then, she laughed at my not very successful joke, then took the blame for phone. Haha! She's up to something... "Alvin muttered, turning away. Kevin, who had been sitting next to them all this time, turned to them. "Sorry to eavesdrop, but if someone suddenly starts acting strange..." "Hey, hey! Kevin! Have I spoken to you? No? So there is no need to interfere with my brain analyzing her entire performance yet!" Chipmunk muttered rather seriously, desperately rubbing his head. Kevin, rolling his eyes and shrugging his shoulders, like "your business" , took his lunch and left for another place. Pfft... think about it! He didn't really want to talk about the mysterious body snatcher! Simon shook his head and wanted to give advice to Alvin... More precisely, information about the types of attracting attention when a girl likes someone... But seeing how the older brother was thinking about something, he decided to let him figure it out. And left.

At night, the doorbell rang. Alvin was alert. He looked intently at the door, then at David walking to open it. And when the door opened, the chipmunk's terrible expectations were justified. Brittany!

"Hi, Dave."

"Hi Brit.

"I ... um ... brought fresh strawberries and chocolate ...

"No!" Shouting, Alvin quickly jumped off the table and ran to the door. "David is allergic to strawberries!" Meeting him now was not part of Brittany's plans. Chipette shyly lowered her gaze. In addition to her will, Brit automatically had a soft smile on her face, and at the sight of the chipmunk in front of her, the pupils dilated.

Come on Brittany! This is your chance!

"Hi Alvin" she raised her doomedly loving eyes to him, making him wonder a lot. "And I also baked cookies..." her voice was angelic and gentle as never before. Alvin was even taken aback for a second, but did not show it.

Alvin POV

It looks like this is also part of her evil plan. What is she up to? ... Does she want me to lower my alertness? Wants to get my trust? Ha, no matter how! Nothing will come of it, miss merciless... insidious... sly... swe... sweet-dear... Ugh! Ugh! God! Away with silly thoughts! This must be stopped! You can't give up slack, man!

"Really ?! Since when do you bake cookies?" Well, my voice came out moderately confident and suspicious... And I confess... A little rude... She moved a little... A little scared.

"I... Ah... Well... I thought I should... Start..." Well... Apparently I screwed up again. Well done, Alvin. The truth is Simon says that lately I've become too rude to her... I ought to apologize... Stop! What?! What an excuse... But after all... I'm wrong ?! "And I did a lot... And I thought... What am I..." I interrupted her, gently plugging her lips with my finger. She must have been very surprised... She looks at me like that... Oh my god .. She has such... Blue eyes. And it seems as if they are so deep. Where it takes me.

"Shh. Quiet, Brit. Sorry so abruptly. It's just a bad day, and the connection was not very successful in the morning. In general, nothing serious. And, in general, I'm sorry again that I fell for you." Wow, she perked up... Well, I think I did the right thing. Yes, I can't be so rude, can I? Still, she baked, tried... Tried... For. Me?

"So... will you accept my cookies?"

"Y-yes... Sorry, Brit. A lot of things to do." I quickly snatched the cookies from her paws and was about to slam the door in front of her, as I always do... But... Why do I... I want to hug goodbye her? I... I don't know what it is. My body turns to her on its own. Hands open in an embracing gesture. There was a flash in her eyes. The smile widens. What's wrong with you Brit ?! Something is wrong with me! Save us both from this ridiculous situation! Push me away! Ask anything! Or even give a slap in the face! Why... Why are you also coming to me with open arms?

End POV

Everything happened very quickly. In a second they should be in each other's warm embrace... But at the last moment, Alvin sharply shakes her hand and exclaiming "Thank you"... Quickly ran into the house, leaving the discouraged chipett's in front of the door in an absurd position of an unacceptable embrace. .. After a few seconds, she woke up. Embarrassment welled up to her cheeks... And outside the door, a chipmunk in a red sweatshirt just exclaimed, "Nothing, delicious." Making her smile happily.