Alvin VS Simon (Simonette/Alvinette)

Chapter 30

A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for 2k reads and showing your support! I feel so honoured to write a book that appeals to you guys! I'm still kind of conflicted between putting in Saving Simon or not because I can imagine a  plot behind the episode, but the timeline is still a problem. Anyway, read on!

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"Well, I'm glad that's over." Brittany sighed, plopping down on the couch in exhaustion.

"Wait, what are you still doing here?" She asked Simon who was sweeping the floor outside full of confetti through the window, as if helping to clean up.

"I'm staying up with Jeanette for the night!" He announced.

"I really appreciate this Simon." Jeanette smiled at Simon.

"Simon, I found this on my bed. He was in my room." She revealed an unopened envelope to him.

"Aren't you gonna read it like you always do?" Simon asked indifferently.

"I will in a bit, but did you see anyone do it? Perhaps, Alvin or...?" Jeanette interrogated.

"Actually... No. Well, if it was him, maybe he did it when I wasn't looking but... I highly doubt that." Simon frowned at the idea of Alvin passing notes to Jeanette.

Later on, the two sat out on the front porch. Simon looked very uneasy, whereas Jeanette was extremely alert, looking around with binoculars. One could guess who lent her binoculars - Alvin.

"Jeanette, why are you so persistent on finding out who he is?" Simon asked all of a sudden.

"Because, I'm really curious. And I want to meet him. And I just have this huge feeling that he's right under my nose. Someone that I know..." Jeanette shared her perspective.

"I know people probably have said this before, but, what if he's not who you expect him to be?" Simon questioned her.

"Why are you being like Alvin all of a sudden? Both of you literally share the same thoughts." Jeanette remarked.

"Do not compare me to Alvin. I am nothing like Alvin." Simon shrugged.

Except, we both like you, He added in his mind.

"Nothing seems to be happening." Jeanette commented, looking around with her binoculars.

"I can see that, Jeanette." Simon remarked with a sarcastic tone.

"Your wittiness always makes me laugh." Jeanette giggled.

Jeanette decided to open up the letter, tearing the envelope open.

Hey Jeanette,

So, tonight was the party. I hope things went well for you. I was around, but, I don't think you'd really notice me. I mean, you probably did, but, obviously you wouldn't have known who I am.

"Simon, he was at the party." Jeanette told Simon.

"Simon, are you sure you don't know who he is?" Jeanette interrogated Simon.

"Jeanette, I said so before." Simon cleared his throat.

"N-no. And... Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you." He repeated.

"So you don't...?" Jeanette clarified.

"Do I have to repeat myself?" He asked her back.