"Oh really, they sing too?" asked Dave, trying to prompt her to let them sing to see what the boys would do.

"Yeah, they do. They always said they wanted to sing for the chipmunks," said Mrs. Miller.

"Mom, you don't have to tell them everything, do you?" whined Brittany in annoyance.

"Well, ya'll have."

"I wanna hear them," Alvin said lightning up like a firework. "What's there favorite song?"

"To sing or to hear?"

"Both."

"Well, they do like that song "Single Ladies."

"You mean Beyonce's little number?" Alvin said looking at the girls.

"Well, yeah." Eleanor said a little nervously.

"I wanna hear it," her male counterpart called.

Mrs. Miller then told the girls to sing the song, and when they got through, the boys' jaws were on the floor. By the end of the night, Simon and Theodore had made up their minds they had just met the girls of there dreams. Alvin though, wasn't so sure. So after a couple of hours, the munks finally left, and the girls exploded.'

"Oh my gosh, I think Simon likes me!" busted Jeannette. "He was staring at me all night."

"Yeah," chimed Eleanor. "Theodore really seemed shocked when he saw me, what about you Britt?"

Well Brittany had to pause a minute. She wanted to throw herself at Alvin but she had always been the strong willed stubborn one. What would that do to her rep? She had to keep cool. "He's okay. Little cocky. Rich brat."

"Oh good grief, Britt. We all know you're crazy about him. You might as well just tell us." Jeannette rolled her eyes and said like whatever

"No, he's a rich full of himself punk."

"That you adore.'

"Shut up. Who asked you?"

"I asked you. You didn't have to say nothing, gosh."

She was awfully embarrassed. She ran to her room and went straight to bed. She dreamed of Alvin that night. She really was crazy about him. But no one could know. Not yet. Not until the moment was right.

Meanwhile, back at the Seville household, the boys were gaga. Simon and Theodore were both just jabbering and stuttering about the girls they had just met. Alvin, unlike normal, didn't say much. He actually seamed kinda sad. Finally Dave noticed and decided to act.

"What's wrong, Al?"

"Hmm, nothing."

'Something is."

"Nothing, just, j, tired."

"Go get some sleep.'

"K.' That's when everyone knew something was wrong. Alvin never wanted to go to bed and he went straight to sleep. He had a dream that night about Brittany. He had met a lot of girls in his career, but no one like her. She was so beautiful. But yet he had no idea how he was gonna get her, cause she seemed stubborn. Self willed. But he had fallen for that girl. He kept mumbling in his sleep "I love you Brittany. So much." Simon heard in his sleep and wrote in his journal, "We all fell for girls tonight. How long it'll last idk. But Jeannette is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I wanna get to know her. This will b fun."