Alvin VS Simon (Simonette/Alvinette)

Chapter 26

A/N: Hey! Sorry to make you wait, guys! I'm so thankful for you all! Thanks for being patient! It's almost my birthday you see, in fact it's tomorrow! I've been really caught up in planning what to do with my family and cousin, but here it is! Another chapter for you lovely people!:)

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As Brittany arrived home, she trudged straight to the kitchen, her bright skies all turned into gloomy clouds. She hoped Eleanor could help her cook, but Eleanor had soccer practice with her own friends. Why did Alvin have to take advantage of her like that? Why did she let him?

"Look at all the things I do for him. Is he going to say thank you? No! He's just gonna give me another whole list of chores to do it, and if I choose not to do them, he'd tell on me!" She ranted in frustration.

"Why do I do these things for him?" She rested her head on the counter miserably.

"What's wrong Britt?" Eleanor walked into the kitchen.

"Alvin's blackmailing me." Brittany sighed, looking at Eleanor past her shoulder.

"What?!" Eleanor asked in shock.

"Why would Alvin do that?!" Eleanor embraced Brittany in a comforting hug.

"He's Alvin. It's what he does." Brittany sniffed.

"He knows a secret of mine, and he's making me cook a blueberry pie for him. And... Well... I don't know how!" Brittany smacked her head against the counter stressfully.

"I'll help you, Brittany." Eleanor offered kindly.

"Oh, thanks Ellie! What would I do without you?" Brittany hugged her sister tightly.

Meanwhile, Simon sighed in defeat as he wore Jeanette's signature outfit. He ranted to Alvin, holding his wig.

"I have read thousands of books on Psychology, and, not one of them recommends this!" He held out the wig to Alvin.

"Well... That's because, my book hasn't come out yet." Alvin held a smug look on his face.

Oh how I wish I could strangle him right now, Simon thought miserably to himself.

"Now straighten your wig and get out there!" Alvin pushed Simon off the sink, and they both skedaddled to welcome Jeanette for another session.

"Alright Jeanette," Alvin cleared his throat, walking towards the guest seated on the chair of their room, "repeat after me."

"I am confident, I am worthy!" He announced, wearing a look of pride on his face.

"I am... Confident? I am, worthy?" Jeanette cowered in her chair, murmuring the chant.

"Not with that attitude, you're not!" Alvin turned to Simon at the door in his Jeanette costume.

"Simon, get over here and show Jeanette what confidence looks like." Alvin instructed, stepping aside.

"Alright." Simon groaned in embarrassment.

As Alvin walked over to the window, Jeanette looked at Simon in concern as he drew nearer.

"Okay, Jeanette..." Simon nervously began.

Alvin gasped at the sight of Brittany walking over to the Seville residence. In fear of Brittany coming into his room and seeing Jeanette, Alvin hopped off the window and ran across the room, accidentally crashing into Simon.