Life with the Chipettes 1: Bespectacled Brunette
by ChipetteGirl10
~Epilogue~

Simon kept his emotions hidden very well as he watched the girl he actually really loved walk up to his older brother. He glanced over at Brittany; tears were already threatening to spill over her eyelids and onto her cheeks. Her icy blue eyes were suddenly drained of life; now they were suddenly sad pits of despair. Simon shook his head sadly as he turned back to watch and listen to Jeanette and Alvin.

"Alvin…you've comforted me through the hard times I was going through when Simon began to date Brittany," the brunette started, her green eyes locked on Alvin's azure ones as she spoke, "and I loved you for that. You helped me try to win him back when he seemed to not even be interest in me." Simon guiltily rubbed the back of his neck. He looked to Brittany, who was walking back inside when she heard something that caught her ear.

"But…Alvin…that's not enough history to let us be a couple. We're opposites; you're a jock, I'm a nerd. You're the cool one and I'm unpopular…," she murmured. Alvin looked at her in complete and utter shock. "W-What?" he asked with uncertainty, hoping he hadn't heard what he had. Jeanette shook her head with a small, side smile planted on her light pink lips as she walked away from him, up to the blue-clad chipmunk that had stood idly by the side watching.

"Simon," the purple-clad murmured, embracing him. Simon looked startled, but immediately hugged her back. "Oh…Netta…," he mumbled. "Simon, my heart belongs to you," Jeanette whispered to the chipmunk. Brittany smiled at her sister, and Jeanette smiled back. Eleanor and Theodore looked on with satisfied grins and leaned against each other. Meanwhile, Alvin's world had come crashing down. The chipette he had loved after the girl of his dreams had left him was gone now. History was definitely repeating itself for the red-clad. The girls were sisters, and they were both stolen from him by his brother. Tears threatening to fall from his sapphire-colored eyes, the chipmunk left the backyard and ran in the direction of his house. A certain pink clad chipette watched him leave.

"Alvin," she muttered, following him out of the gate and down the street. Despite the pain from having fallen the same way earlier, the redhead forced herself to keep running after him, finally catching up with him. "Alvin!" she shouted, swiping the cap from his head and tossing it into a hedge so he couldn't reach it. The chipmunk turned around, a look of anger crossing his face for a split second before a looked of upset returned, and he continued walking.

"Alvin! Your hat isn't on your head and you're not going to try and get it?" Brittany shouted. Alvin groaned. "What's the point, Britt?" he asked. Brittany could feel the tears threatening to come again, and she crossed her arms. "Have it your way, Alvin…," she murmured, walking back to the house. She went inside and collapsed on her bed. Glancing out the window, she saw Alvin trying desperately to get his hat back, looking up into the windows of the pink-clad girl's bedroom every so often. Brittany sighed. "Alvin…can't you see? I'm the one you belong with…not Jeanette…"