If ever you find this chapter short, (if it is.) I'm sorry, I had no intention of staying awake all night while school's probably gonna swallow me whole.

Note: Grammatical errors, word errors, plot errors, things-you-find-offensive errors will not be checked. If you see one, please report it to me directly so it can be fixed.

J'nell, out.

PPEEEAACCEE!

P.S. A reply to mrbucktheweasel6 - I usually post my stories at dawn, but now, since education has cast a curse on me and is coming on June 13, I'm going to have to post a chapter everyday on morning, afternoon, or evening. I sometimes upload more than one chapter in one day, so nothing to worry about. Oh, and another thing, my timezone is opposite to yours. If it's morning here, it's probably evening in yours.

Thank you for reading.

Brittany's POV

"Alright, Alright... Stop hhaha! Stop, that tickles, haha quit it." I continued to tickle him, ignoring his plights. He was lying on his back on the couch, curled over to defend himself.

"Not until you apologize for ignoring me." I said.

"haha, al-he alright, sorry... hahaha! Just stop!" He said.

"What? I don't hear you?" I said with an evil smile.

"Sorry! Sorry! HAHaha!"

"Still can't hear you, Alvie."

"Alright, that's it." He grabbed one of my wrist and wrapped his other arm around my neck to my shoulder and pushed me back. I closed my eyes as we fell on the other side of the couch. I opened my eyes to see Alvin on top of me. I looked at him in the eyes, he was still panting from that little torture I gave him. I put on a smile.

"Well?" I said.

"Well... hehehe. Sorry." He said, nervously, I think.

"You still didn't have to push me off." I said.

"I can't help it, I just felt the need to hug you." He said.

"That? Or you just want to get wanted to get away." I said.

"I'd choose both." We laughed as we stood up and did what we were supposed to.

"Never ignore me again, or you'll regret it." I threatened but still tried to sound nice.

"Alright, you're my girlfriend, I love you and I'll never ignore you again."

"That's good to here." I said and rested my head on his shoulder while he wrapped his arm around me. I could feel his tail moving up and down around my back, giving me a sensation that sent energy rushing to my cheeks and my shoulders. "So, you'll definitely go to the prom, right?" I asked.

"Of course, with you with me I'll never back down on anything that makes you happy." He said.

"I'm so lucky to have you." I said.

"We're both so lucky to have each other. I can't believe the time when we 1st met at West Eastman, we actually ended up distrusting each other. We became friends for awhile, then back to being enemies, work something out, then back to friends. We went on and on with that cycle, now it's broken."

"Yeah, I know. We never argued ever since the island thing, have we?" I said.

"Barely. Not a single insult was said."

"Maybe it's fate that brought us in that island. Maybe we got because... I don't know... love, maybe?"

"HEheh, I got us into that island, remember?" He said. I sat up as a thought got into me.

"Oh, yeah, that reminds me, I still have to get you back for that." I smiled evilly and looked at him straight in the eyes.

"Somehow, that look is making me uncomfortable, Britt." He said.

"That's the point."

"What're you gonna do?" He asked.

"I still haven't thought of that. But enjoy your moment of safety while it lasts." I said. I think I gave him the shivers as I gave another evil smile.

"That is eevvviilll..." He said.

"Yeah, I know." I replied as I laid my face on his shoulder again.

"You're so hot." He complimented. I blushed deeply.

"And you're cool." I replied.

"Now, that's just complete opposite."

"At least it sounds nice."

"You know, we have school tomorrow, so I uh think we should go to bed." He said.

"Together?"

He chuckled. "Don't make a habit of it, Britt. I don't think Dave's gonna like that."

"You can't stop me, Alvie." I said as I place my paw on his cheeks and rubbed it.

"Do you have to use that nickname on me?" He said.

"You're going to have to get used to it, ALVIE..."

"Please don't. It makes me sound like a... well... a baby."

"You are my baby, Alvie."

"Oh, come on! I was supposed to say that first!"

"You lost again, Alvie."

"Okay, stop with the nickname." He said.

"You can't stop me, Alvie..."

"Britt, don't make me."

"What're you gonna do about it?"

"This..." He pushed me back again, landing on the other side of the couch. He started running his fingers down on the side of my stomach.

"Ow, Alvie, stop, hahaha, that tickles, Ah!" I said as I curled myself on the couch, defending myself.

"Not until you take that back..." He said in a mischievous tone.

"Hey! Stole something the I did! Ow, sthohop haha..." I said between laughs. "Ow hahaha, alright, alright alright!" After I said that, he lets go of me and sat up. I breathed in for air, my stomach hurts from laughing. I quickly catch my breathe.

"Alright, I agree to stop calling yo nicknames." I lied.

"That's good..."

"IF PIGS CAN FLY! HAHA!" I jumped from the couch and started running upstairs.

"Oh, come on! That's not fair!" He shouted, but I was already on the stairs.

"You're gonna have to catch me first, ALVIE!"

"So, you wanna play it this way, do you?" He said as he hopped from the couch and started following me.

I went inside the room and hid behind the open door, ready to pounce on him the minute he enters. I heard footsteps as Alvin entered the room.

"Britt, you can't hide from me." I waited for the opportunity when he lets his guard down. "Britt, come on..." There, it is, his back is facing me.

"Payback time." I said as I jumped from my hiding spot and landed on him.

"Surprised?" I said in a mischievous tone as I raised my paw and run it down his stomach, giving him a tickle.

"Aw, hahaha, alright,... stohohopp!"

"Not until you agree."

"Never! hahaha!" He disagreed. And for that, I kept torturing him.

"You know, Alvie, you're going to die laughing."

''hahaha! Alright, alright, I give I give..."

"I don't believe you." I continued the torture.

"hahahaha, Britt, come on, hahaha..." I didn't stop. I kept tickling him. He's lying on his back again, curled up to ease to pain on his stomach from laughing. His eyelids were half closed and his mouth was fully open from laughing. He's so cute on this position.

"Hey! Lovebirds! If you don't mind, some of us are trying to sleep here!" I heard a voice scolding us, coming from the middle section of the chipmunk's bed. I stop as I heard it.

"Oh, Simon. Did you're awake." Alvin said.

"No, I was in a coma, thank you for saving me." His sarcasm strikes again. He sighed and lied down.

I got up from Alvin's top. He sighed in relief and quickly gasped for air. He quickly regained his breathe and spoke up.

"Well... we're in the room, now. I'm going to go fall asleep. You coming?" He invited me to sleep beside him.

"And you're telling me not to make a habit of it."

"Hey, your choice. I love you, I'll do anything you want."

I blushed and giggled. "Okay, but I have to join my sisters first. You know, take a bath."

"Suit yourself." He got up his bed and lied down.

Brittany gathered her nightgown and her towel and scurried over to the bathroom. Before entering, she knocked twice to let her sisters know it her.

"Hey, girls, it me. Can I come in?" She asked.

"It's not locked, Brittany." Eleanor answered from the other side. Brittany opened the door and stepped inside the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She turned to her sisters.

"Not locked, eh? Why?" She asked.

"Don't ask." Eleanor answered.

"Expecting Theodore?" Brittany asked in a suspicious smile. Eleanor shrugged.

"I'm not like you, Brittany." She said.

"Then hasn't it occur to you that the door wasn't lock and someone else could have gotten in here that wasn't me." Brittany said.

"Are you going to take a shower or not?" Eleanor said, trying to change the subject. Brittany rolled her eyes and stepped into the chipmunk sized shower behind the curtains.

"So, girls. How's it going with Simon and Theodore?" Brittany asked.

"I'm afraid they haven't told us anything yet." Jeanette answered with a bit of disappointment.

"They did ask you to the prom, right?" Brittany asked.

"Only as friends, I think." Jeanette answered.

"Friends, right. So why would Simon give a card with a lot of hearts on it asking to to go to the prom. I wouldn't say friends, Jean."

"I.. uh..." Jeanette couldn't answer.

"You see? And why'd you scream in happiness when he gave you that card?" Brittany asked.

"Uhh.. because it's Simon, the guy I had a crush on since I met him." She answered.

"And I think he likes you too." Brittany said.

"How can you tell?"

"C'mon, Jean, you can't be the stupid. Has it ever crossed your mind that he gave you a card with a heart and other romantic stuffs out there?"

"Uhh..." Jeanette couldn't answer.

"See? He likes you too." Brittany sighed. "You know, if you hadn't figure that out yet, now can be a right time to tell him. Just tell him how you feel, it'll make you feel better. Not just you, but him."

"I don't know, Britt. Maybe if I'll tell him that, he'll think I'm weird." Brittany slapped her own face in disappointment.

"C'mon, Jean, at least tell him at prom night. That way, he'll have a lesser chance of running away. Besides, I'm tired of being the only chipette that has a boyfriend, it makes me feel left out."

"Alright, Britt, prom night. I'll tell him." Jeanette agreed.

Brittany sighed. "Oh, finally." She turned to Eleanor and right her eyebrows and gave a smile as if she was telling her "Well?"

"What?" Eleanor asked.

"Jeanette's good with it, what about you?" Brittany asked.

"Alright alright, but not because you told me to, but because I might be the last of us to have a boyfriend."

Brittany laughed. "It's alright, Eleanor. You are the youngest after all."

Eleanor raised one eyebrow. "What does me being the youngest has to do with getting a boyfriend last?"

"The youngest always gets the last, the oldest gets the first. I can prove that. For instance, me and Alvin. I had a boyfriend first."

"Yeah, and you were the ones who got asked into the prom,... LAST." Jeanette fired back.

"Can we not get into that?"

The three chipettes laughed.

"And there's one thing you haven't taken into account, Britt. The youngest don't always get thing last, and that's what me and Theodore have to think of this." Eleanor never sounded this competitive before, especially when her sisters are nearby.

"Oh yeah? Want a bet?" Brittany fired back. "If you ask Theodore before Jeanette asks Simon, you win."

"That's a stupid bet. I think I could win right now." Jeanette said. Her sisters looked at her for a minute and started laughing hysterically.

"What? What's so funny?" Jeanette asked.

"Hahahaha! You? Tell Simon, right now? I think sheep are going to fall out of the sky."

"Simon isn't Simone, Jeanette." Eleanor said.

"He still has that Simone inside him. Even if he didn't, and he was never bitten by a spider, he'd still be that understanding and romantic french chipmunk if he tries."

"Alright, forget about the bet, what's important is everyone gets their guy, okay?" Brittany said.

"Okay, but I'll still prove to you that there are some things that the youngest doesn't get last!" Eleanor said.

"Oh, I'm sure there are some things you got first, Eleanor." Jeanette cheered her up.

Chipmunk's Bedroom

"Come on, Simon, you have to tell her what you really feel." Alvin tried to convince his brother to tell his counterpart that he loves her.

"No, Alvin, not right now. I don't know when, I'll just wait for the right time." Simon replied. "And why are you so interested on helping me?"

"Because you've done so much for me, getting me and Brittany together was one of the best things you helped me with, Si." Alvin answered.

Simon didn't respond.

"Come on, Simon, you were all like high and mighty when you asked Jeanette to the prom, now your acting down and low and you're afraid to tell her how you really feel."

"It's not like you and Brittany, Alvin. It's not like we both like - like each other."

"I think she's just waiting for you to use the GF word on her, Simon."

Simon was confused, he couldn't make out what that abbreviation meant.

"Excuse me? What is the GF word." Simon asked.

"Girlfriend..." Alvin answered.

"How would you know, Alvin. How would you know that she's actually waiting for me."

"Isn't that obvious, Simon? She loves you the first time we met them."

"Then again, how would you know?" Simon asked the same question.

"Simone." Alvin responded with a name.

"Excuse me?" Simon said confusedly.

"The french chipmunk, which was you, had an affair with Jeanette."

"What do you mean?"

"Simone is Jeanette's boyfriend."

"Wait, wait, wait, let me state the fact here. Jeanette which is Simone's girlfriend, Simone which is Jeanette's boyfriend, and Simone which is me?" He stated.

"You don't say." Alvin said sarcastically.

"Yep, but just one problem, I'M NOT SIMONE!" Simon snapped.

"You ARE Simone, he's in there somewhere, you just have to find him. Tout de suite, let him out."

"Wait, you know what, Alvin, that might work!"

"So, you're gonna speak french and get bad and stuff?"

"What? NO! I mean, I think I have an idea how to win Jeanette over."

"Great how can I -" Before he could say, Simon interrupted.

"Which doesn't involves you."

Alvin frowned.

"Thanks anyways."

"We're even. You helped me, I helped you." Alvin turned to Theodore's bed, Theodore flinched and hid under his blanket when Alvin did so. "I know you're awake, Theodore." Alvin said.

Theodore kicked is blanket aside and got up. "Alright, what?"

"Are you and Ellie good?" Alvin asked.

"I can't tell her yet, Alvin."

"Theo, you have to!"

"Sorry, Alvin. I can't risk losing my only bestfriend."

"Well, if you tell her now, you'll still be on the friendzone in the next 15 years while me and Simon are actually having fun with our own family."

"Uhh... are we even able to live that long?" Simon interrupted.

"Not now, Simon." Alvin snapped.

"Friendzone? Alvin, why do you keep mentioning that? What is it, anyway?"

"Friendzone is when a girl sees you only as a friend and nothing more. Once your in the friendzone, you have no way out." Alvin answered.

"Then I'm on Eleanor's friendzone?" I have no way out?"

"She left the exit door open. She has feelings for you too. I know that because I see how you two would act when you're together. Eleanor would keep looking at you, you won't even notice."

"You really think so, Alvin?" Theodore lightened up.

"Of course, she's letting you out her her friend zone, the only thing left is your decision, whether to get out of there, or stay. Once you leave, you two will be more than just friends."

"Ok, Alvin, thank you."

"You're my brother, you helped me once." Alvin gave Theo a brotherly hug. He pulled out and looked at Simon.

"Come in, Simon, you're brother too." Theo invited.

Simon sighed. He went towards them in a staggered walk. They shared a brotherly group hug.

"Ahh, guys." Theodore said. Simon and Alvin took their hands and gently scratched Theodore's face and head (Like in the second movie when they went back to "One for all and three for one").

After a few minutes...

The of the room opened, revealing the Chipettes in their nightgown, ready to sleep. They all went to their bed and the chipmunks doing the same. Everyone went to their respective beds, except Brittany, who went to Alvin's bed.

"Hey, Alvin."

"Hey, come on." Alvin scooted further away to give Brittany a space on his bed to sleep in.

"Are you going to sleep each other every night?" Simon asked from below our bed, the middle part of the chipmunk's triple deck.

"Yes, now do me a favor and turn off the lights, please."

Simon frowned as he jumped off the bed and turned of the lights beside their triple deck. (Remember the epilogue of the 2nd movie?)

"Goodnight, Jeanette." Simon said after going back to his bed.

"Good night, Simon." The bespectacled brunette replied.

"Good night, Eleanor.''

"Good night, Theodore" Eleanor and Theodore said in unison.

"Goodnight, Alvin."

"Goodnight, Brittany." She gave her a kiss to the forehead. They cuddled on each other tightly, making sure there was no empty space between their bodies. They eventually fell asleep.

Guys, How was it, my vocabularies are bad again, I haven't drank any cobra for a few days. If you ask me if I ever drink beer, I tell you that cobras are my beer and listening to songs are my drugs. Anyways, I would love it if you continue to review, give me advise, (Especially a new title for this one).

Thanks.

P.S. Chipmunk rocks.

P.P.S. School sucks ass-ass-ins. (No offence.)

I was gonna post my songs today in youtube since my profile on youtube is empty, but I got caught up on my schedule. I'm still on a domestic tour from Visayas to Luzon until May 29.