So You Had A Bad Day Chipmunks Novels & Stories

A few years later, my research project finally reached its perfect conclusion. With my work complete, I returned to Bexley City once more, this time with Amy by my side. Since the collapse of the Grant family, Bexley City had become a completely different place. As we walked along the street, a small boy suddenly ran toward us, dropping to his knees. His frail voice trembled as he pleaded, "Madam, please… have mercy. My dad and I haven't eaten in three days."

Dre offered as he settled comfortably against the trunk of the tree we were sitting on, after our emo break down. “Sure,” I smiled and how stupid I was to put down my defenses around this sly monkey shit. A stream of strong electric current shook through my entire system as I tugged on one of the peeking out gum bars, causing a parallel stream of betrayed fury course through my body. “DRE FUCKING HAWK !!!! YOU ARE SO DEAD, CHIPMUNK FOR DOING THIS A SECOND TIME !!” I shouted and suddenly Dre’s eye brows shot up towards the heavens while his eyes opened cave wide in absolute shock.

" Of course you are, come to my house so we can hang out together. Tomorrow's Saturday right? so you can go home tomorrow" " You're joking. I said I'm having a bad day I need your help" she yelled, laying so much emphasis on the words " bad day". " What am I supposed to do? I can't go to a place like that when I know that masquerade is gonna be there as well Rex and his stupid girl-" I paused when I realized what she meant and hit my forehead at my mistake. " Oh my God, I'm sorry Rachel, I'm gonna get you some tampons and what else?"

"Woah...no need to get all angry, it doesn't suit you, you look like an angry chipmunk, you know what that's your new nickname, chipmunk" "Just leave me alone" I walk away, and of course he's following me "stop following me, it's annoying" "But we are having the same class together" "Oh yeah that's right, I guess am stuck with you then" he chuckles "You make it sound like a bad thing pumpkin, oops I mean chipmunk " "Could you please stop calling me that name, it's so annoying my name is Rita, R-I-T-A" "But I rather call you C-H-I-P-M-U-N-K"

' Daphne stood by the door looking down at a chipmunk who's hair was all standing on end laying on the ground rigid. ... 'Okay I'm curious.' Daphne squatted down looking at the poor animal. There was no dead animal smell. no bugs or creatures trying to eat it, and no signs of decomposition. Either it just died, or-.. Poke. .. "Maybe it is dea-" She began "REEEE!" The chipmunk shot to it's feet looking right at her and bellowing it's own little shriek of some sort. "AAAAAH!" Daphne and the chipmunk were both wide eyed, looking each other in the eyes while screaming at each other at the top of their lungs. Their cries echoing out from in front of the office doors.

WHY THE HECK DO I FIND MYSELF STARING AT MY PHONE ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT? WHERE DID YOU EVEN GO? Day 5 Chloe_awesome_scott IT'S OFFICIAL. I AM A ZOMBIE. DO YOU HEAR THAT? YOUR MATE IS A ZOMBIE! Day 6 Chloe_awesome_scott Just reply, you idiot! I am worried about you! Day 7 Chloe_awesome_scott Seriously, it's been seven days since that cursed party. Where are you? :( Day 8 Chloe_awesome_scott :( Day 9

I straightened myself and crossed my arms, but before I could reply to him, my mother cut in. "And I thought you two were discussing some important matters aside from those little creatures who eat nuts," My mother stated, looking at both of us, "A pup is now entering our world, but the two of you are fighting over chipmunks?" she then looked at me, "You are needed inside, dear," I lowered my head, "I'm sorry mother, I'll be there now." My mom lead the way but before she entered the room she turned around and looked at Hunter. "Chipmunks mostly live in the ground, Hunter."

My decision was made. I would avoid Zion at all costs. I wouldn’t let him get under my skin. He wasn’t worth my attention. I worked to earn for my children, to give them a good life. Surely, I would find a way out despite Zion’s efforts to drag me down. If everything failed, I would come back to my grandpa’s house rather than get back with Zion Concorde! When I went downstairs, Adrian was awake and the two chipmunks, Zayden and Zane, were sitting beside him. The moment I went into the room, they hung their heads with guilt. I stopped in front of them. “I need to talk to both of you!”

I typed again: “Ask if he can handle chaos.” Howard read the message aloud. Cain raised an eyebrow, amused. “Chaos?” he echoed. “I come from a house with three sisters, two dogs, one loud neighbor, and a smoke detector that chirps at 3 a.m. I don’t handle chaos. I eat breakfast with it.” Howard laughed. I exhaled through my nose. That was it. That was the moment. The boy on the screen—tired eyes, subtle humor, sturdy heart—I didn’t just want him to join us. I needed him to.

Chin raised defiantly, the angry chipmunk folded her arms and dug in her heels. “C’mon Elen, let’s just find somewhere else to sit.” Angry chipmunk rebuffed her friend’s attempts to drag her away. The difference between the two girls was more than just their height, it was obvious in their personality too. The shorter one -I’ve dubbed her angry chipmunk because she had the size of one and probably meaner than one- was robust and she was of a hispanic descent. Her wide brown eyes were scrunched down in anger, making her olive skin kind of ruddy. Her friend, the tall and quiet one was pale, paler than me if such a thing was possible. Her brown here was plaited and parted to the side with a sil