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Nearly finished learning "My life would suck without you" By Kelly Clarkson. I just watched the music video and those two act completely like Alvin and Brittany, tossing each other's clothes off the window, throwing magazines, nearly broke the guitar, but were shown making out in a jeep after.

You know, it wasn't that hard, despite the fact that I nearly got my arm strained from the fast strumming, my index finger took a slight rip from the string, stings like a wasp.

Anyways, I just got you the lyrics of the song, (Which Alvin is going to sing.) there's a slight need of change on the tune and I need to reassemble the chords because my cousin accidentally untuned my guitar (THANK'S A LOT, RON!").

Anyways, as soon as I get time off from school, I'll get a camera and post the song in youtube, that is, if I get a new camera, or a high powered webcam that is not built in to a laptop.

Post Script, if you find a lack of Theonor, please bare, I have a hard time making out on what those two have in their minds.

Brittany's POV

Alvin made a song for me, again. That chipmunk is full of surprises. I sat down the bench, Simon came to me and said that I'm going to love this song. Well, I hope I do.
Alvin was on the stage, picking up the drum beat, bass, (Actually when I wrote the song, there was no bass, but in this case).

"This song is dedicated to a special chipette. My girlfriend, my pride, my world, Brittany." I smiled as I listened to the song.

Girl, I can die happy when you're around
I smile happy when I hear your sound
Oh, you are my world
You are my heart
You are my girl
Even hate can't keep us apart

Ever since I met you,
I want to be your guy
I've been trying hard to tell you
But once I did you never asked me why
I can tell you that I love you
Nothing much needs be argued
'Cause you're the cutest girl I've ever met
When I'm with, them I'm set
To take on the world

Girl, I can die happy when you're around
I smile happy when I hear your sound
Oh, you are my world
You are my heart
You are my girl
Even hate can't keep us apart

I never go back on my words
Especially when I promise you
Because of all the odds
Feeling I might lose you
I can't stand the guilt
When I feel I broke your heart
I wish you know how I felt
If we we're kept apart

Cause I would die without you
My girl, you're my life
I need you in my heart
To feel the emptiness inside

Girl, I can die happy when you're around
I smile happy when I hear your sound
Oh, you are my world
You are my heart
You are my girl
Even hate can't keep us apart
Oh, can't keep up apart
Won't keep us apart

As soon as he finished with the last part, I noticed that tears were starting to come out of my eyes throughout the entire song. I rubbed it off and smiled at Alvin, coming down from the stage. I can't believe it, that song dug it's way inside me, it felt like someone started a romance story inside of me. I feel like I was in a movie, my boyfriend just made a song for me, about me, only for me.

"Hey, Brittany, what do you think?" Alvin approached the bench I was sitting on and asked me.

Out of love and pure instincts, I stood up quickly and wrapped my arms around him. "You wrote that song just for me?"

He wrapped my arms around my back and returned the hug. "Of course I did. You're my girlfriend, aren't you?" He said, making me hug tighter.

"Ow, Britt, Th-that's enough,... ow... you're squishing me!" He said, out of breathe. Once I heard, I quickly pulled away. "Youch!" He said, popping his neck.

"Sorry, I just got a littl-" I said, blushing, but was interrupted.

"Don't be, it's alright." He said.

We sat on the bench and started talking.

"So, Britt, what do you think about the song?" He asked.

"Did you mean that?" I asked.

"Of course, every word." He answered.

Just then, a slow music started to play, the students started to gather around the middle with their dates and started dancing. Alvin, too, got up and faced me.

"Would you like to dance?" He held out his paw.

"Me?"

"No, the bench." He said sarcastically. I held his paw and stood up. He led me into the middle, watching and avoiding the feet of students.

We jumped up on the rim of the fountain, together with the rest of the chipmunks. He turned to me, held my waist with both hands, and I replied by wrapping both my arms around his neck and we both swayed back and forth, left and right, following the rhythm of the music.

We both stared at each other's eyes, meeting each other's glaze. I admired his eyes, those hazel-brown almost seems like chocolate. He's always been handsome, I never knew I could get lucky enough to have a boyfriend like him. As soon as the music got slower, I felt a romantic feeling around me. I quickly went with the feeling and gently placed my arms from his neck to his back. He slowly pulled me closer, he slowly moved his paws towards the my back, above my waist and below my spine. I was in his arms, he held my closer that there were no empty space on our torso. I laid my head on his shoulder, still swaying back and forth with him and the music. I had a tingly feeling around my neck to my face, heat was all around me, we shared our body heat with a gentle, romantic hug.

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It's going to get better on the next chapters (I hope). It's nearing the end, but there's a sequel. I can't be sure about the name, but I'm pretty sure I could title it "First dates", unless you guys have a better title.

Now, I know the song was something you didn't expect. That was because I came up with some songs that ended up as a total disaster.

Here's some of the songs I came up with:
Love Puddle
What love really is
You're my world
Brittany (Yeah, I almost came up with a song about Brittany, but ended up in a total disaster like the others).

Well, see you guys in the next 8 hours where I will wake up from the heaviest bonds of sleep, which, I may say, is what every living creature on this dear planet needs. I may, dear say, that my heaviest sleep, would be, if I'm not mistaken, would be rudely interrupted by an annoying beeping noise which came from, without a doubt, my alarm clock that reads 6:30AM, which is, frankly speaking, an hour before being late from school. Oops, I think I said too much, what the heck did I just type?

If you visit my profile sometime, you'll see some jokes I came up with and I'll even teach you how to swear in a different language.

Note: I admit, I only make author's note after every chapter to make the story longer and attract more reviewers.