First off.. I am SO sorry for not updating sooner.
I had a horrible case of writers block. For this story anyways x]
But a couple of people pretty much.. FORCED me to update. So I decided I'd try x]
This chapter will be a little rushed. So it wont be the longest.. But I promise I'll start updating on a regular basis again.

Enjoy :]

Groaning, Alvin slowly lifted his head from the table and looked around. Everyone seemed to be having a good time. He looked down at his plate and suddenly realized he wasn't hungry anymore.

Noticing the look on Alvin's face, Simon sighed and leaned over the seat and towards him "Don't look so distraught, you couldn't have helped what happened." He said softly, locking eyes with Alvin.

"But Simon, she slapped me. What if she hates me or something?" Alvin said looking away from Simon's eyes and pushing his plate away.

Simon rolled his eyes and placed a comforting hand on Alvin's shoulder. "She could never hate you. I'm sure of it. Maybe she's just a little... surprised at you're sudden infatuation with her."

"Y-you think so?" Alvin said flashing a small smile towards Simon. "Cause it sure didn't seem like she was only "suprised" He said making air quotes with his fingers.

Chuckling silently Simon smiled back and rubbed his shoulder. He sat up a little straighter in his chair. "I know so, Alvin." He took his glasses off and picked up his napkin. Alvin sighed and rested his elbows on the table, and his cheek in his palm. What can I do to get her to believe me though? There's gotta be something..

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"Oh come on Brittany, it can't be that bad having him fawn all over you like that.." Eleanor calmly offered, playing with the hem of her skirt.

Brittany sighed, exasperatedly while throwing herself back onto Simon's bed as she turned to face Eleanor. "That isn't it Eleanor! It's just.. Weird!" But it's a nice kind of weird… Brittany thought as she pouted and crossed her arms.

"But Britt, shouldn't you be happy that the first thing he said to you wasn't an insult?" Eleanor asked timidly. Brittany's anger has been rather explosive lately, so the last thing she'd want to do is set her off.

"Yeah, you should be flattered. Maybe he's changed and realized that really does like you as much as you like him" Jeanette smiled while putting a hand on her shoulder.

"As much as I like him!? I could never like that egotistical, selfish.. fur ball!" Brittany all but shouted while shoving her hand off of her shoulder and glaring angrily at Jeanette.

Eleanor rolled her eyes and gave her a stern look. "Oh please Brittany, we know you have an Alvin doll behind you're pillow. Even Miss Miller knows, It's obvious you like him."

Turning to glare at Eleanor, Brittany sighed and crossed her arms. "Well so what? That doesn't mean I like him! And it's not like you don't keep a Theodore doll on your night stand, or a Simon doll under your beds either." She smirked proudly at both of them, knowing she had won this round.

Eleanor shook her head while slowly climbing off of the bed. "Alright Brittany, but that still doesn't mean that Alvin couldn't have changed. You never know"

Brittany cocked an eyebrow. Alvin? Change? It seemed too.. Surreal. This is Alvin Seville were talking about here. That could just.. Never happen! Ever!

"Yeah, Give it a chance Brittany. Who knows, maybe he really has had a change of heart" Jeanette said, smiling at Brittany, then looking towards Eleanor.

"Oh please Jeanette! The day Alvin has a "change of heart" is the day I dye my hair blue! There's something fishy is going on… "

"Whatever Brittany. But were going to go back downstairs." Ellie said looking at Jeanette for re-assurance before turning and walking out of the room. Jean flashed an apologetic smile and slowly slipped out of the room after Ellie.

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"Oh heavens me! Where are the girls? Their missing the whole dinner!" Miss Miller shook her head as she looked up at the ceiling.

"I-I don't know Miss Miller, but I'm, sure they'll be down shortly." Dave cut in, trying his best to reassure her.

Miss Miller sighed and started to push her chair out. "Well maybe I should go and see if their all okay.."

"No Miss Miller. I'm sure their fine, really." He said calmly, holding on to the arm of her chair. "Alvin. Why don't you go and see what's keeping the girls up."

Alvin raised an eyebrow and tried his hardest to bite back a huge grin. "Really?!" He knew he sounded a little overeager, but hey. This could be his chance!

"Yes. Really. But no funny business." Dave warned, flashing him a stern look.

"Don't worry Dave, I've got it all under control!" He shouted, leaping up from his chair, and all but running out of the room.

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"Gee, I really hope Brittany's going to be alright Ellie" Jeanette said walking down the stairs.

Eleanor smiled and stopped, then turned to face her sister. "Don't worry Jeanette. I'm sure she'll be absolutely fine."

"Well I don't blame her for being so indecisive, Alvin's behavior has been a little.. weird lately."

"Yeah.. He has been acting strange since we got here. I wonder if something happened?" Eleanor stated, turning around and continuing her walk down the stairs. I hope nothing too serious happened though...

"I doubt that anything that could have happened, would have cause him to act like this. Maybe he really has just fallen for Brittany." Jeanette said calmly, while staring down at her feet. She may have been baffled by the situation, but that didn't mean she had to trip, right?

Giggling, Eleanor looked over her shoulder. "This is Alvin were talking about, Jeanette. I don't think that even if he had fallen for her, he would have told anyone, let alone follow her around like a sick little puppy." She said as she rolled her eyes for dramatic effect. But before she had the chance to look ahead of her and see a red clad chipmunk come flying towards her, she collided with something hard and fell backwards into her sister.

Alvin made an 'oof' sound as he hit the ground, his cap flying off of his head at the impact. He sat up, rubbing his head as he looked to see what he had crashed into. "Eleanor! Jeanette! Are you guys okay?" Pulling himself up, he rushed over and offered a hand to them both.

"Were fine Alvin, but next time why don't you try to watch where you're going. It's much safer that way." Eleanor giggled while taking his hand and allowing him to help her up.

"Yeah, Sorry about that." Alvin chuckled as he helped her and Jeanette up. "I guess I was in a little bit of a rush to talk to you guys."

"Y-You mean talk to Brittany, don't you?" Jeanette smiled as she watched him pick his cap up. She giggled when she saw him blush.

"Yeah, that's it."

"Well she's still upstairs. What did you want to tell us?" Eleanor smiled sweetly, a little excited to see him so flustered over the questions about her sister.

"Uh.. nothing! You're good. See ya in a little!" Alvin said smiling as he ran past them, and up the stairs.

"I don't think I'll ever understand what she sees in him." Ellie chuckled as she started walking back towards the dining room. Jeanette only giggled in response.

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Maybe their right.. Maybe he really has changed. Shaking her head she sighed and crossed her arms, leaning back, farther into the pillow. Pfft. Who am I kidding!? That's ridiculous! But you know you wish it were true.. Her conscious argued. But it just couldn't happen! It's-

"H-Hey Britt…" The shy, startling voice of came from the doorway, knocking Brittany out of her thoughts. He flashed a small smile at her.

"What do you want Alvin." God had he scared her.

"Uhm…" I wonder why it's so hard for her to believe I think shes pretty. Why's she gotta be so pretty!? "Uh.."

Brittany rolled her eyes and slowly sat up. "Any day now Seville…"

Jumping out of his own thoughts he chuckled nervously and stood up straight. "I uh, Dave told me to come and tell you to come back down.. That were almost ready for desert" He said timidly, walking fully into the room.

"Is that the real reason you came up? Or is this some part of some plan you have to try and embarrass me, because it won't- "

Alvin sighed, closing his eyes. "Britt listen." He slowly made his way over to the bed and sat beside her. He looked up and into her eyes. "I don't know what's come over me, but I mean every thing I've been saying! Honest!" He pleaded, searching her eyes for a hint that she believe him.

Brittany bit her lip and tried to look away from his intense stare. Alvin's never this sincere.. Something must have happened. She tore her eyes from his, looking down into her lap. "Fine. So you mean it. But I'm still mad at you for the other day, Alvin" Brittany replied, glaring up at him.

Alvin rolled his eyes and nodded. "Well I'm sorry. Okay?" He said as he made his way over to the door, looking at her from over his shoulder.

Brittany stared at where he was sitting, mouth slightly ajar. Did he just.. Apologize? To me!?- "Wait!"

"Yeah?" He said stopping, and looking over his shoulder.

Thinking over what she was about to say, she cleared her throat and looked away, trying to hide her blush. "I-I just wanted to say.. Thank you. For apologizing.. And for.. Being so nice."

Smiling, Alvin crossed his arms and turned to face her completely "You're welcome Britt. I meant everything I said" Smirking a little, he slowly turned and reached for the door knob. He took one more look at her before leaving the room completely.

"UGH!" She groaned as she threw herself back onto Simon's bed. Why's he have to be so sincere? I hate to say it.. But I think I'm starting to miss the old Alvin. Smiling she rested her hands on her chest and inhaled slowly.

She gasped and sat up. That's it! The OLD Alvin! Smirking, she stood up and started to straighten her shirt out. It's perfect! Rushing out of the room, Brittany knocked a book from Simon's shelf, as she raced towards the door, and roughly closed the door behind her.

Uh oh. What's Britt's plan? And what was up with the ending?

Sorry this was short, I kinda wanted to update to just get the feel for everything again. I'll be writing again sometime this week when I have more time x]

Does anyone have any ideas for What Brittany can do to "get through to Alvin"?
I have a basic idea for what's going to happen, but It'd be cool to see what you guys have in mind xP So if you can think of something, don't hesitate to put it in your review!

While were on the subject, it'd be great if you guys could review :]
I haven't heard from everyone in a long time, so it'd sure motivate me more to update faster xP

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