Alvin VS Simon (Simonette/Alvinette)

Chapter 9

A/N: not my picture, just got it off from Google. Besides, the shows are on Nickelodeon in my country, not Nick Jr. Read on!

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"He didn't even listen to what I had to say!" Jeanette frustratedly groaned as she confided in Alvin once more.

It was after school and she happened to see Alvin at the lockers, so she decided to confide about what happened earlier when Simon snapped at her.

"Really? Since when was Simon so mean?" Alvin asked with an eyebrow raised.

"I honestly have no idea, but he's driving me crazy!" Jeanette folded her arms.

"I ran away from him this time, because I was upset by his actions. It's already the second time." Jeanette added.

"Never ever run away from trouble Jeanette. When Brittany drives me crazy, I show her who's boss." Alvin stood proudly, smirking with his eyes closed.

"I'm not like that Alvin." Jeanette shook her head in disagreement.

"Oh Jeanette... What do you suggest is a good solution then?" Alvin asked as he faced away from Jeanette.

"He's there!" Jeanette gasped, running into her locker.

"J-J-Jeanette?" Alvin turned around.

"Tell him I'm not here!" Jeanette instructed, smacking her door shut.

"Oh, oh well okay." Alvin rolled his eyes.

"Although, I doubt that he did not see it." Alvin began to lean on Jeanette's locker with a foot pressed against it, folding his arms.

"Jeanette's not here." He plainly told Simon, leaning against Jeanette's locker.

"Is that why you're guarding her locker?" Simon looked at him sarcastically.

"Alvin!" Jeanette scolded from inside.

"Move over Alvin, let me talk to her." Simon instructed, lightly pushing Alvin away.

Jeanette leaned all the way to the back of her locker, accidentally knocking over her books.

"Ow!" She shrieked from inside.

She noticed a little envelope falling from her books area, and picked it up slowly.

"What's this?" She asked herself as she turned on the flashlight on her phone.

Jeanette Miller

It was a letter to her, but from whom? Before Jeanette could open, a knock interrupted her thoughts.

"Um, Jeanette? I know you're in there." Simon knocked on the locker.

"How do you know?" Jeanette asked back.

"Because I saw you rush in, and Alvin was guarding your locker." Simon explained.

"Told ya Jeanette. He saw it." Alvin called from outside.

"Shut up, Alvin." Simon rolled his eyes.

"She doesn't want you to talk to her." Alvin guarded the door like a bodyguard, shunning Simon away.

"You're not the boss of me!" Simon protested.

"Well, she doesn't want to talk, and she told me so, so, back off bro." Alvin held out his palm towards Simon.