~Chapter 2 The Conversation~

                                    

                                          
A/N Hello! I have missed writing very much and I am back for good. I have now transitioned to high school so I barely have time for much but I will update as much as I can. This is a lot more different than the old chapter but I mean that in a good way! If I made a mistake please tell me I want to get better! Sorry I'm rambling! 
                          
My Perspective 

                          
The Three Chipmunks walked home from school. The red clad riding on his skateboard trying to show off some new moves. The green clad talking about how his day went. The blue clad was deep in thought. ‘What would he write for his new play?’

                          
“And… and she laughed so hard, the milk came out of her nose!” The boy bursted out laughing while his older brother flipped off his skateboard once again. “Hilarious Theodore,” He landed back on his skateboard. “But did you forget I was there too? I mean I am the one who made her laugh.” He explained while shrugging.

                          
Once they got to their house Alvin was the first to notice his older brother continue to walk down the street until he grabbed the boys head. “Our house is here.” He turned his head towards their house. “Oh r-right, right.” Simon walked inside, behind him both his brothers glanced at each other and then walked inside Theodore ran to go get ice cream. Alvin went upstairs to go check what’s up with his brother and go on instagram. 

                          
When Alvin walked in he saw Simon put something in his drawer and then get on his phone. 

                          
Alvin stealthily walked over to Simon. “What do you want Alvin?” Simon questioned without looking up from his phone.

                          
“To know why you would keep 'it' such a secret.” Alvin began, his smile of mischief widening. 

                          
“What?” Simon actually looked up from his phone to show his confused expression. 

                          
“Well you know… only the biggest secret you've ever written.” He hinted without giving it away but his brother was smart enough to figure it out. 
                          
“Wait wait,” Simon brought his hands up as if to stop him from talking. “You read my journal!?” Simon freaked out. “Uh… only the first two pages.” Alvin grinned innocently. 

                          
Alvin knew that was a huge mistake, now he trying to run away before Simon could kill him. 

                          
It was a goose chase that started in their room but now escalated to the whole house. Simon cursed his brother for being so very athletic, he outran him and locked him outside the house. Simon rolled his eyes at his brother’s stupidity... he left the window open. 

                          
Simon climbed the tree and went inside his room through the window. He found his brother on his bed with his eyes closed humming and dancing to whatever song he was listening to. Simon lightly tapped on his shoulder only to tackle the red clad when he opened his eyes. 

                          
“It’s not my fault!” Alvin yelled while struggling to get out of the rough hay-like material. 

                          
“You’re the dumb one, who left a journal full of a thousand secrets on… on a table where it was completely empty!” Simon glared at him. “Did you forget you’re stuck here and I could just tackle you down again?” Alvin winced as he shook his head. He looked down to see the situation he was in. His arms were tied to his torso by a savage rope. He was in the spot on his bed where he once listened to music innocently. He had to get out!

                          
“Look it could’ve been worse… it could have been stolen by Derek or…Jennifer and Whitney!” Alvin said trying to save himself. Everyone knew those two. They were the girls that gossip about everything. They even make things up just for the fun of it. Simon cringed seeing his brothers point.