Chapter 5

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In the morning Brittany wakes up smelling something really good from downstairs. She opens her eyes facing Alvin but instead of him she sees herself. Freaked out she sits up and screams making Alvin groan in tiredness not realizing that she screamed in his voice. "....Brittany, stop screaming I'm trying to sleep" Then he opened his eyes not seeing Brittany but himself. Alvin blinks confused "What?" Brittany looks at Alvin in panic "ALVIN! WE SWITCHED BODIES!" Alvin's eyes grew wide and sits up "What! I thought this was dream!" Brittany shakes her head "Nope it's all real" Alvin sighs and then cringes in pain. "Oww! Why does my......" Then he looks at Brittany in shock. Brittany catches his reaction and gives a pity face. "Yikes!...... I totally forgot about that" Alvin closes his eyes holding back a painful scream. Brittany sees his face and gets worried. "Alvin? You okay?" Alvin shakes his head in pain and gasps. "H-how do you live with this....P-pain?" Brittany sighs and hugs him softly. "lots of practice but Alvin we get it every month so we live with it no matter what" Alvin groans making Brittany sigh "Come on Al, lets get changed and go downstairs for breakfast" Alvin opens his eyes and mumbles "Okay... I guess." Brittany gets out of her bed and walks around to help Alvin stand up. Alvin cringes while walking slowly towards the bathroom with Brittany's clothes in his hands. Brittany sighs and walks to the door "Don't forget to change the pad Alvin...." Alvin looks at her in disgust "Right....." Then he blinks "Um where are they?" Brittany points to the third drawer "The pink ones are mine" Alvin sighs "Okay.... C-could you get me some Tylenol when you are finished getting changed?" Brittany nods "Sure" Then she closes the bathroom door and gets changed as well.

Simon and Theodore are setting up the table while Jeanette is taking out the ingredients for Eleanor so that she can make breakfast for everyone. Theodore looks at Simon "I wonder when Alvin and Brittany are going to wake up? I want to know if it worked" Simon shrugs "I don't know Theo it could be anytime" Jeanette scoffs "I still think this was a bad idea!" Simon sighs "Come on Jean, lay a little" Jeanette glares at him "No thank you! I rather give them both pity than smirking with revenge" Eleanor pipes in "I agree with Jean as well. I don't like this at all, they didn't even deserve this" Theodore doesn't say anything while Simon sighs "Alright whatever. But I'm still enjoying my revenge" *Scream* Simon smirks "Looks like Brittany is awake" Theodore raised a eyebrow confused "Huh? But that sounded like Alvin, not Brittany? Oh wait duh" Jeanette and Eleanor sighed and mumbles at the exact same time "Poor Alvin...." Eleanor places the food onto the platter covering it up so it would stay warm then Jeanette picks it up and places it on the table. Brittany comes down the stairs changed into Alvin's surprisingly clean clothes and gets Tylenol for Alvin. Simon sees her and acts like nothing happened "Hey Alvin what's the Tylenol for?" Brittany narrows her eyes suspiciously "Its for Brittany..... she asked me for it since She's in so much pain" Simon blinks cluelessly while Alvin walks down the stairs still in pain. He walks up to Brittany with a forced smile. "Hey, can I have the Tylenol now?" Brittany looks at his forced smile and frowns "Sorry to say this but can you wait till after Breakfast? It's not a good idea to take this before eating" Alvin holds his breath and nods. Jeanette and Eleanor give him sympathy. They all walk to the table and uncover the food and start eating. Alvin on the other hand is having a hard time eating since it's making the pain worse. Alvin looks down and closes his eyes holding in tears from escaping his eyes. He really wishes he took the Tylenol. Then he looks up and starts to eat the food even though it's making his stomach hurt like hell. He wishes he can just burst out crying right in front of them but instead he holds them in trying to keep them from worrying about him.

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