Chapter 1: The Beginning
"Hey Football Head! Watch where your going!" A very angry Helga Pataki screeched.
"Ohh my gosh. I am so sorry let me help you." Arnold the knight in shining armor offered.
"Ya you better help you stupid football head."
Over the years the kids from P.S 118 had changed from an awkward nine year olds to mature seventeen year olds. Helga for instance no longer had her huge pink bow and matching dress. Her unibrow was waxed off and she had curves in all the right places. She now wore other clothes that showed off her figure. Now at the moment she was wearing skinny jeans with a pink shirt although the shirt had a chocolate milk stain from when the stupid football head spilt it.
"Gosh Helga you don't have to be a bitch all the time." Arnold muttered.
Arnold went to reach for the napkins not knowing Helga was also reaching for the same item. When their hands touched they both felt a touch of a spark.
I hope I wasn't the only one who felt that. Maybe my little angle felt that heavenly prickle. O if only I could just show my true colors. Why o why did he have to have on Miss. Li-La. I'm ten times better than her. Ughh men. They are so stupid.
"Actually Helga I was meaning to talk to you. See here's the thing. Lila won't give me the time of day and I was wondering if maybe you can help me. It's not a big deal or anything but, well, you see, umm-
"Just spit it out all ready sheesh! I don't have all day."
"I was wondering if you could help me make Lila jealous!"
"What! You have got to be kidding me. I am no ones little toy that they can just play with then leave when they get what they really want."
"You don't have to. Listen I just really like her an-"
"Fine."
"Excuse me?"
"I said fine. I'll be at your house 4:00 sharp so be there or else"