This was a request from a friend, which I was happy to do... now, I don't know how much I remember, but a long time ago, apparently, someone by the name of Solomon-Grundy wrote this story called 'Rhonda Repays A Debt', which was an... interesting look at how in the events of the episode 'Rhonda Goes Broke', she and her parents had to adjust to life at Arnold's boarding house... and thanks to Arnold's help, she was slowly getting her life back on track. Anyway, long story short, in the story Solomon-Grundy wrote, Rhonda entices Arnold into having sex with her and he slowly starts to buy into it in the end. So, before you read this... ahem...

BEFORE YOU READ THIS STORY, I HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU READ SOLOMON-GRUNDY'S STORY "RHONDA REPAYS A DEBT" FIRST! ONCE YOU DO, COME BACK HERE!

That should be it for now. Mr. Grundy, if you're reading this fic, I don't know if you're still alive, but I hope you don't mind that I wrote a sequel to your story!

Also, this is rated T for now, but it may bump to a rated M fic! To my friend, who wanted this sequel, and to everyone else, enjoy!

The morning rays shined on Arnold as he groaned, sighing. He pulled the person next to him as she snuggled next to him. Arnold's eyes widened as he woke up. He then looked over to see a snuggling Rhonda sleeping next to him in his bed.

"What the- wha-" Arnold said as he wondered what was going on. Then everything came back to him.

Rhonda was in a silky sleep garment last night. She pushed him down on the bed and kissed him. She undressed him, he saw her developing breasts... he and Rhonda were touching each other in places they never thought they would touch when they were older...

It was around that time Rhonda had woken up and yawned as she blinked, looking around. "Boy, what a dream I had last... last..."

Rhonda then blinked, looking down at herself, wondering why she was naked... and why she was in Arnold's room... that was when she saw Arnold next to him who was just blushing furiously.

The things that Rhonda did came flooding back to her as she held her head in shock. "Oh no... oh no, oh no..."

"Rhonda..." Arnold started, but Rhonda was already crying.

"Arnold, I'm so sorry! I- I didn't mean to, I wasn't thinking straight!" Rhonda started to beg for forgiveness.

"Rhonda, calm down." Arnold said, trying to soothe her. "Look, the reason you did this was to give me thanks, you said it yourself..."

"But I just can't believe that... I never thought... I wasn't thinking straight, I'm really-" Rhonda started sniveling.

"Rhonda!" Arnold frowned, putting a hand on her shoulder, shutting her up. "What you did last night... yeah, it caught me by surprise, yes. But you know what? I don't hate you for doing it."

Rhonda looked up in shock. "You mean... you're not mad that I took your virginity?"

Arnold smiled patting her back. "You were doing it to repay the kindness I've given you, all the advice I've done. While I admit it was a little unorthodox... you took a risk."

Rhonda paused as she looked at Arnold and gave him a smile. "Thanks, Arnold. I'm glad you're not mad..."

Arnold smiled as he turned around. "Okay, Rhonda, you better get dressed and get back to your parents' room before they... they..."

Arnold's eyes widened. "Oh my gosh, your parents! They're going to kill me!"

"Why?" Rhonda asked, tilting her head.

"Why? Rhonda, you and I were doing it on my bed! Don't you think that's a big tip off that your parents will suspect something? They don't even know you weren't in your room!" Arnold said.

"Don't worry, they do." Rhonda explained. "Before I came up to your room, I asked permission from my parents to see if I could sleep in your room tonight. They could tell that I needed some space, so they said yes."

"Did they even KNOW?" Arnold said in shock.

"Relax, they don't. If they ask, I just slept on your retractable couch." Rhonda said getting dressed. "Okay, Arnold, you can turn around now."

Arnold turned to see Rhonda was now back in her regular clothes... well, sort of. The tear in her shirt was still there as Arnold stared at it, noticing her right nipple was sticking out of it a bit. A flash of Arnold kissing that nipple came to him as he sighed in delight.

Rhonda managed to catch it as she managed to lift the rip to cover the nipple, but she still giggled. "I see you're still thinking about last night..."

Arnold managed to shake his head out of those thoughts. "Rhonda, as much as I really appreciate this, I-"

Rhonda was looking down as Arnold yelped as he finished, "I just thought we went a little fast. I know you wanted to thank me, but... see, I always... well..."

"Come on, Arnold, I know you have had several failures over other girls... don't deny it, you know it's true..." Rhonda said as Arnold looked down.

"I know, I know... it's just... just..." Arnold groaned as he held his head. "I'm just so confused right now... I... I..."

Rhonda looked down, feeling bad for Arnold as she went close to him. "Arnold? Look at me. Arnold?"

Arnold managed to lift his face towards Rhonda's... and she surprised him once again with a kiss. Unlike the hot, desperate kisses from last time, this kiss was more of a comfort kiss, and this kiss managed to give as much of an electrical shock to Arnold as it did the past kisses with Rhonda.

Once again, Arnold's brain shut down as he pulled her closer and started returning the kiss with passion. Rhonda was taken aback in surprise, but she managed to continue the kiss to the fullest. They managed to swirl their tongues around each other as they groaned.

"Oh, Arnold..." Rhonda moaned when Arnold managed to snap out of it. He shook his head as he pushed her away, causing her to look up at him in disappointing confusion.

"I'm sorry, Rhonda, things just... just got complicated..." Arnold sighed.

Rhonda sighed. "I understand, Arnold. I'll get out of your hair and we'll not mention this to anyone..."

Rhonda paused as she got up and was slowly starting to walk off. Arnold looked up at Rhonda as he took a deep breath.

"Rhonda, wait..."

Rhonda turned to Arnold in confusion.

"...Do you think you and I have a chance?"

"Huh?" Rhonda shook her head in surprise.

"Do you think that you and I have a chance... you know, to date each other?" Arnold said.

"Date? As in... be boyfriend and girlfriend?" Rhonda paused in shock. "Do you want to try it?"

"Well... we're already being pretty intimate... we may at least give it a try." Arnold paused.

Rhonda's eyes widened as she gave a perfect smile. "Arnold... you have no idea how happy this makes me! To tell you the truth, I've always had a big crush on you, but I never acted out on it!"

Arnold raised an eyebrow as Rhonda chuckled nervously. "Well... at least not until last night. Part of it was repaying the debt, the other was because well... I like you... like you?"

"You do?" Arnold said in surprise. "How come you never told me?"

"To be honest... I was a little nervous." Rhonda looked down. "But now we don't have to be... if that's all right."

Arnold paused... as he gave a smile, patting Rhonda's back. "Sure. That's fine. I'd love to be your boyfriend, Rhonda Wellington Lloyd."

Rhonda gave a smile as she said, "Just get dressed, and kindly escort me back to my parent's room."

"Okay, okay..." Arnold groaned as he was now fully dressed, Rhonda with a bag by her side (the bag containing the woman's garment she wore last night). "How do I explain our new relationship to your parents and my grandparents without tipping off that we did each other!"

"Will you relax? I got it covered." Rhonda said as she knocked on the door.

Rhonda's father opened the door as he gave a smile. "Ah, Rhonda. You feeling any better, sweetheart?"

"Yeah, I feel a whole lot better, daddy." Rhonda smiled as Buckley Lloyd turned to Arnold.

"Arnold, I want to thank you for at least keeping an eye on my daughter. I know she was a little upset, but hopefully, you talked to her." Buckley said.

"It... it was no trouble at all, Mr. Lloyd..." Arnold blushed.

Buckley noticed Arnold's blush. "Why, Arnold, I believe you're blushing. Whatever is the matter?"

"Well..." Arnold paused, but Rhonda finished the sentence first.

"Well, Daddy, last night, when I came to visit Arnold in his room, we talked." Rhonda paused.

"That so? What about?" Buckley asked.

"Well... we kinda figured out on our own that we liked similar stuff and well..." Arnold groaned. "How do I put this into words..."

Buckley looked between Arnold and Rhonda and his eyes widened. "Rhonda, sweetheart, did you get a boyfriend?"

Arnold groaned. "Please don't kill me, sir..."

"Yes, Arnold here is my new boyfriend." Rhonda giggled.

Buckley looked between Arnold and Rhonda once again as he smiled. "I trust you're taking good care of her, Arnold."

"Uh... yes, sir." Arnold smiled nervously.

"Then that's all right. You know, I was just talking with your mother the other day, and we thought that if you were to be paired with a boy, it would be someone as trustful as Arnold." Buckley smiled.

"R-really?" Arnold and Rhonda gasped.

Buckley laughed. "It's okay. I'm glad you two are being sweet to each other... just don't go do anything rash... Your mother and I could have you two married the minute something rash happens..."

"MARRIED?" Arnold yelped, his eyes widened.

"Oh, I'm sure he's just kidding, sweetheart." Rhonda giggled. "Right, daddy?"

Buckley smiled. "Of course, sweetheart. You two don't need to worry about marriage at a young age... but when you two are thirteen and you've done something rash... well... you two are getting married ASAP! After all, we wouldn't want to deprive you two of your education."

Arnold sighed in relief. At least Buckley didn't realize what his daughter and Arnold did last night...

"Well, I'll just leave my bag here." Rhonda said, giving her bag to Buckley. "Arnold and I are going to tell his grandparents next that we're going out with each other now."

"All right, sweetheart. You and Arnold have fun." Buckley smiled as he watched his daughter and her new boyfriend walking out, Arnold giving a nervous smile as he and Rhonda were holding hands, leaving.

Buckley then gave a slight chuckle as Brooke Lloyd was coming in, putting her earrings on. "Was that Rhonda, sweetheart?"

"Yep. She was coming to return the bag... and you know that conversation we have? Appears she's going out with Arnold." Buckley smiled.

"YES! I knew she would find a good taste in a sweet boy..." Brooke said.

"Of course... he seemed a little nervous upon trying to tell me... and it's kind of ironic, because I think I know what happened last night, and Arnold didn't want to tell me, it was the same with Rhonda..." Buckley smiled.

"What's that?" Brooke asked.

"Do you remember when we were kids, and you came to visit me at my house late Saturday night, wearing a nice little purple slip?" Buckley smirked.

Brooke gasped. "Oh my gosh... did our Rhonda actually..."

"Yes, I believe she did... like mother, like daughter." Buckley chuckled. "Arnold looked a little nervous, but I can tell by his facial expressions that he wanted to hide that he and Rhonda did it... because that's the reaction I was giving to your father before he immediately figured it out."

Brooke gave a squeal in delight. "Well, she sure knew how to pick a good one... so, did you tell them about the weddings?"

"I did, but unlike our parents, I'm going to be a little fair and get them to reach thirteen years old." Buckley smiled.

"You always said that being married right away was unfair..." Brooke giggled.

"Well, we managed to get a nice son-in-law, but... we'll tell Arnold and Rhonda when they're ready..." Buckley smiled.

"Speaking of which..." Brooke smiled as she heard the phone ring. "I think somebody is calling for you..."

Buckley nodded as he went over to answer the phone. Little did the two of them realize that this was going to be the call that gave the Lloyd family their riches and their home back...

And Arnold and Rhonda were fine with it as they agreed to still date each other... but decided not to tell their friends yet until they were ready. The two kids looked pretty happy for now, not realizing Rhonda's parents were already making a vow to get Arnold and Rhonda married when they reach thirteen...

Okay, this will be a a multi-chapter as requested, so... let's hope my friend actually liked this first chapter... I'll continue writing more along the way, but I feel this is a good start! Read and review!