Ok, call me crazy. I have three other multi-chap stories, and I'm starting a new one. I had to write this down though! This is set in the cartoon when their eight or ten. I think their eight. I hope so. Chow!

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It was a bright sunny day, and six best friends were getting dressed to do something very important. Well, at least to the oldest ones it was. The middle child of one family was the only one who dreaded it. His older brother had tricked the babysitter, and had made a deal with strangers. What could be worse?

"Hurry up, boys! We don't wanna be late!" shouted Alvin, the oldest of the three triplet Seville boys. Simon, the middle child of the chipmunks, rolled his eyes. Theodore, the youngest, only nodded.

Nearby, up in a tree house, the other three friends were talking amongst themselves.

"It's time to show Alvin who is better!" Brittany, the oldest of the chipettes, said.

"I hope we see some fascinating architecture." Jeanette, the middle child of the sisters, exclaimed.

"I just want to eat the food!" Ellie, the youngest girl, giggled.

They all finished packing and went to their destination.

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When Brittany and Alvin saw each other, they began bickering. Typical. Simon and Jeanette talked about... well, whatever nerds talk about. Theodore and Eleanor ate the few snacks they brought with them. They heard the front door open, causing them to fall silent. Claus and Claudia had entered their front yard.

"Welcome children! And thank you for joining us!" Claudia said in a funny accent. Claus just lit a cigar and watched.

"As you see, we have two-" She was cut off buy the girl's pink balloon popping.

"-I mean, one hot air balloon for you to ride in." Claudia finished. Alvin and Brittany groaned.

"Now how will we race around the world?" Brittany asked.

"How about whoever crosses the finish line," Claudia pointed to a thick white line ", first wins?" She was not going to give up the money now.

"Okay!" Five them happily agreed. Simon groaned, but shrugged and followed them into the blue hot air balloon. Soon they were off.

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"What's our first stop, Simon?" Jeanette asked. She didn't look at him in the eyes for fear of getting lost in them. She had a habit of doing that. Jeanette wasn't one to go against what most say, but she went against one thing. Eight year olds are old enough to love.

"Mexico." Simon eventually got used to the idea of riding around the world. He sat down next to Jeanette and played with her hair, making them both blush. He couldn't help it, he loves everything about her!

After landing in the trees, dropping off a doll, and almost getting run over by horses, the chipmunks began to sing. The chipettes danced along. The Mexicans danced with them too. During the middle of the song though, the boys were kissed by strangers on the lips! They blushed, but their best friends became very mad. They bought dresses that was sure to make them drop to their knees when they showed them. When they were back in the air, the chipmunks almost did.

Jeanette began to hum a song that she loved. It reminded her of how she felt for Simon. It also reminded her of how her sisters felt for his brothers. They denied it, but they totally loved them. Jeanette looked at them. Eleanor and Theodore were talking about how hungry they were. Beautiful. Brittany and Alvin were nose to nose, no doubt, bickering about some useless topic again. One of these days someone's going to bump into them, making them kiss each other. Jeanette hoped that happened soon.

She then looked at Simon. He was looking at the stars, most likely trying to look for constellations. Jeanette decided to join him.

"Boo!" she whispered in his ear. He shrieked and fell backwards onto Jeanette.

"Sorry Jeanette. You scared me.'' Simon said while helping her up.

"No, it's my fault. I just wanted to see if you screamed like a girl." That made Simon chuckle. He patted the seat next to him, signaling for her to sit down. She did. They sat in comfortable silence until Simon broke it.

"Sometimes I wonder if the stars don't like me. I can never find the little dipper!" he quietly exclaimed, causing Jeanette to giggle. Then something from today made her ask her next question.

"Simon, what did you feel when that girl kissed you? You know, in Mexico?" As soon as those words left her mouth she regretted them. Simon surprised her though.

"Absolutely nothing. It didn't change the way I felt for the girl I love. I'm a little upset though. She stole my first kiss." Simon sadly said.

"Well, don't consider it your first kiss then. When the sparks fly, fireworks go off, and birds chirp, that's when you should consider it your first kiss." Jeanette dreamily said.

"Someone's been reading way too many romance novels." And with that, Simon kissed her. On the mouth. And all those things Jeanette described happened. For both of them. But the kiss ended as quickly as it started. Jeanette touched her still tingling lips.

"S-S-Sorry Jeanette. I don't why I did that. I didn't mean t-" He was cut off by a warm pair of lips. This was extremely brave of Jeanette, being the very shy one, but he didn't object. They both stopped kissing when their lungs begged for air. Jeanette leaned against him, and Simon wrapped his arm around her. They didn't notice their siblings gaping at them.

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When they woke up, Jeanette's head was on Simon's chest with his arm around her. So what happened last night wasn't a dream. She happily sighed, and Simon woke up. He kissed her forehead, and went back to sleep. He jumped up when he noticed as well last wasn't a dream. Jeanette put her finger on his lips and pointed to their siblings.

Alvin and Brittany were leaning against each other, but they were kicking each other too. The weird part was, they were still asleep. Eleanor and Theodore were holding hands. It was an adorable sight to see. Their siblings probably wouldn't wake up for another three or four hours (it was still dawn), so very, very young couple started to steer towards their next stop: Bermuda. When they were on their way, they still had a lot of time on their hands. What did they do? Well, it's something most eight year old boys and girls don't normally do. They stopped right before everyone else woke up.