Alvin notice that there was nothing else to do around the plane, so he decided to go back his seat beside his pink clad counterpart. After a few minutes, Dave, Ian, Simon, and Theodore also went back to their seats with Simon sharing seats with Jeanette and Theodore with Eleanor.
Alvin was completely bored. He slouched a bit and looked up ceiling. His eyes were practically glued at it for the moment. He thought about everything in the vacation from what happened at the ship, to the incident on the island, and to winning the International music awards. He rewind his thoughts as if playing a movie in his head. He completely found this boring. He tried to take a look at what the other passengers are doing as maybe it'll give him an idea on what to do, but when he looked around only to find the other passengers doing the boring stuff.
Alvin's point of view...
It seems like everyone's doing the stuff that I didn't want do, I decided to fall asleep next to Brittany. I lied down on the passenger seat next to my female counter part. I Stared at the ceiling for a while and I thought of random thing I usually would.
My thoughts shifted to Brittany as I slowly look over at her. She was lying down, her front body was facing me. I took a look at her face, her eyes were shut close and she was at ease, caught by the bonds of sleep. I stared at her for a few minutes and I remembered the time back at the island when I was having doubts about Dave not being able to find us, she was the one by my side, to comfort me. I looked at her fur, those fabulous, blond hair that made her the beauty she is today. I thought back at the time where we first met, at West Eastman High. She looked so incredible that day, I almost couldn't take her out of my eyes. I looked at her again, still sleeping like a child. The make-up on her face made her even more beaut- wait, what? Was I just admiring Brittany? What just happened? I looked at her and then thought of her? I gave myself a face-palm and mentally said to my head "BRAIN! I TOLD TO STOP DOING THIS!"
I glued my eyes back to the ceiling. I went to another deep thought of actually random stuff. I almost fell into sleep. My eyelids slowly touch themselves ready to cover up my eyes, but before I could, my eyelids went apart as I felt something moving closer to me, the next thing I know was I felt pressure against my shoulder. I looked over to my shoulder to see a beaut- I mean Brittany's head pressed against my arm. "uhh, Britt,..." I whispered, but to no avail. She was still asleep. I tried to take my arm away, but then I realized what a stupid idea that was, I didn't want to wake her up only to "release the kraken". I had no other choice but to listen to my brain saying "Hey, Alvin, trust me, it's fine, it won't get worse, she just thinks you a pillow that's all. Just go with it... be a man.. do the right thing." I had no choice but to listen to my brain.
Just as I thought that everything couldn't get any worse, Brittany, still asleep, threw her arms around me and it landed right on my chest as she started to move both her head and body closer to me. Right there and then, I felt a hot, burning feeling around my neck and my spine. My mouth tried hard to break into a smile, but I tried to hold it back. My head suddenly felt dizzy and my eyes just wanted to close by itself. "Just what is with this feeling, my body is cold from the airplane's A/C but also, coming from a direction that God knows where, I felt burning in a furnace."I thought to myself as I look over at Brittany's arm that was on my chest.
My body heated even further when I looked over at my should to her face just a few centimeters away from mine. My lips nearly touching her forehead.
I looked back on the ceiling. But with this hot and cold sensation around my body was forcing my eyelids shut, forcing me to fall asleep, which I did.
Well, end of Alvin's point of view. Oh, and you already know that I don't own this movie right? Nor the characters. I just want to know if Mr. Ross Bagdasarian would take a look at this website for a while. Oh and don't worry, I won't upload it like a slowpoke. I will upload another tomorrow as soon as I wake up. I usually get my mind straight at 1am to 4am. Oh, and another thing, this story was uploaded on 5/10/2012 at 4:18am. Since it's summer, I never actually sleep often.
