It was a rainy evening as six 15-year old chipmunks walked back to their houses. The day had begun with very sunny weather, so they hadn't brought their umbrella's.
"I'm getting soaked." Brittany said, not even bothering trying to keep her hair from getting wet. "Who's bright idea was it to spent the day so far from our homes?"
"It was yours, Brittany." Jeanette said, drying her glasses for the millionth time.
"Why didn't you stop me?" Brittany asked.
"Well, Jeanette and I tried to warn you for the rain." Simon said. "But you, nor Alvin wanted to listen."
"Well, try harder next time." Brittany said. "Or convince us to bring an umbrella."
"Dave tried that too." Eleanor asked. "But you didn't wanted to carry the extra weight for the whole day so
We get it." Alvin said, taking of his jacket and placing it over Brittany's shoulders. "Here, Britt. Should have done that a bit earlier, I think."
Brittany giggled and tightened the jacket around her shoulder. "Probably, but better late t