Despite Brittany and Eleanor's insistence on getting their guys, it was a week later and the boys hadn't changed. Brittany had chocked it up to not dressing and acting openly enough, where as Eleanor was trying to play hard to get.

Jeanette was the sole chipette that wasn't acting out of the ordinary, and maybe that was what brought Simon so close.

"Jeanette," he said after supper one day. Brittany and Alvin were going to watch a scary movie, Eleanor had planned on joining them, leaving Theodore to clean up after the meal. But Simon had asked Jeanette to go with him to "study" which had sent Brittany into a giggling fit.

"Yes Simon?"

"What's wrong with your sisters? Ever since their fight, Brittany has stuck to Alvin like glue, even tonight, she hates scary movies! And Eleanor is completely ignoring Theo which isn't like her at all."

Jeanette paused. This would be a perfect time to explain everything to the blue-wearing boy. She could even get him to confess his feelings, so apparent even now as he looked deep into her eyes, and they'd be together. But, that wasn't like her. To be forwards, and to explain her sisters actions. That was Brittany's territory. But she would do anything to help her sisters in trouble and they most definitely were. She steeled her courage and continued on.

"Simon, this may surprise you, but it doesn't surprise me. My sisters like your brothers. That explains they're behavior and… well, mine too I suppose."

"You mean…" Simon said as he tried to wrap his mind around what the chipette was saying, "Last week, when you were all… sparkly… It was for me?"

"Well, in a sense," she said, twirling her hands together. But Jeanette didn't finish what she was saying. Simon already had her in his arms, holding her tight in a very un-Simonly way.

Meanwhile, Eleanor had changed her mind. It just wasn't like her to leave a friend, especially one as close as Theodore, behind to a mess. She scampered back to the kitchen to help Theodore finish the dishes as Alvin and Brittany started the movie.

"Sorry I ran off like that, Theo," she said as she took a clean plate from him.

"Oh, it's ok, Ellie."

"No it isn't! I've been acting like a jerk lately and I want you to know that I don't mean what I've been doing."

"Ellie…"

"I mean, you're such a sweet guy and throughout this week I've been doing nothing but ignore you and act like a total bitch about it."

"Ellie…!"

"Theodore, is there anyway that you could forgive me for what I've done, it's just that-"

"Eleanor!" Theodore shouted, startling the green-wearing girl. "It's fine. Really I get that sometimes, girls act differently, I can deal with it if it's once a month. It wasn't torturous or anything."

"I wasn't on my period, Theo…"

"…Then I'm completely out of the loop, what happened now?"

Eleanor sighed at his lighthearted blissfulness, it would always bring a smile to her lips. She just leaned in and hugged him.

"Tell you what," Alvin said in the other room, "I'll go get us some popcorn before the first big scare.

"Oh Alvin," Brittany pouted, "You know I'm scared of these kinds of movies, don't leave me for too long."

"Ok! I'll be back soon!" Alvin promised. As he enters the kitchen, he sees Eleanor lean in to make a move on Theo so Alvin slowly backed out of the room. When Alvin turned around, all thoughts on what happened fled his mind. Seeing the pink-clad chipette huddled on the couch with the monster sneaking up on an unsuspecting victim gave him a good idea to scare, or charm, the pants off Brittany.

He snuck up ever so stealthily behind her. Having seen the movie nine times, Alvin knew the exact timing of the scare. Dropping his voice to that of a scary serial killer's Alvin whispered along with the killer's lines.

"What a beautiful sight. A girl all alone in the night. Wonder if she screams, I think she might." Then once he had his mouth as close to her ear as possible without her noticing, he delivered the scare. But instead of screaming like the murderer, or grabbing hold of Brittany's shoulders, Alvin whispered "Hi, babe" into her ear.

With a dramatic flash and scream from the screen, Brittany spun around to catch Alvin in the jaw with a slap.

"Ow! Jeez Brit, save it for the paparazzi!"

"Oh, Alvin! I'm so sorry! But you should know not to sneak up on a girl!"

"Well my face does now. Am I still sexy?"

Brittany sighed in exasperation, "At least your ego is still intact."

Alvin, being the charming charmer he is, decided to make a move "Will you kiss it better for me, babe?"

Expecting another slap, Alvin winced when she leaned in close, but to his amazement, placed a gentle peck on his cheek. "Better?" She asked.

"As I'll ever be…" Alvin said, a hand on his cheek.

The one line that Brittany could remember from Jeanette reading Romeo and Juliet came to her mind "Oh, that I could be a glove upon that hand!"