Author's Note: Yeah so these are a group of different little 'ficlets' about the 'in-betweens' of my fics the old ones and the ones still in the works.

Disclaimer:I don't own 'Hey Arnold' or any of the songs posted in my fics ... happy now? ;p

**From the fic, ONE LAST SHOT:

Rhonda x Harold:

He's been scared of everything scary for as long as he could remember. Even though he loved the thrill and rush he felt when anticipating what would happen next, he's learned his lesson, no more scary stories or movies for him! .

Unfortunately for him tonight was movie night, scary movie night that is. He and the gang were spending the last day of Sem. Break in Arnold's basement watching a couple of those black and white scary movies he got from his grandpa, who would've guessed that even 70 years ago the movies would still be scary even without the effects the movies these days have?.

He tried to keep his cool, it was pretty embarrassing that even for a grown man like him scary movies still scared him.
He looked around at his friends who were either seated on the couch or lying on the warm rug on the floor, he spotted Sid sitting calmly , a smile drawn across his face. No way! Even the OCD kid wasn't scared!, but come to think of it he was always the first to tease him of his fears.

The lady's scream sent chills down his spine that he instantly clutched his girlfriend's hand tightly.

'Ugh! Perfect Harold! Smooth move! What's Rhonda going to think of you now?' He almost did a face palm.

His girlfriend gave him a look of surprise as she saw a sweat droplet trickle from his forehead. 'Man! Was this man scared!'.

'Oh no! She's going to dump me! She's going to totally dump me!' He panicked silently, he couldn't blame her if she did. Who'd wanna date a twenty three year old dude who still got the shivers from ancient horror movies?.

She gives him a sly smile and then wraps her arms around his. "This movie is so … gross! Gosh how am I going to ever fall asleep tonight?". She said out loud grabbing everyone's attention and a scowl from Helga. She knew Rhonda liked horror movies, what's she up to?.

"Harold lets go sit by the staircase, that way I won't be able to see the movie from there." She said in a pouty voice.

"Uh s-sure."

They both get up and go towards the stairs.

"If you're thinkin' of doin' anything just go get a room instead, we don't wanna hear sloppy kissing sounds while we're watching the movie". Gerald told them with half-lidded eyes still glued to the T.V. as they both walked in front of him.

"Shut it Gerald.." She tells him and they sit down at the stairs.

"You ok now?" She whispered sweetly into his ear.

"Thanks." He whispered back. "and I'm sorry."

She looks at him lovingly before placing a kiss on his cheek, "for what?." She asked slyly.

He opens his mouth to answer but she giggles a little loudly, she didn't want him to answer that.

"Ah-ahem!". Gerald let out an annoyed noise.

"Sorry." She whispered and continued to watch the movie.

He just focused on her pretty face, even without any make-up or accessory on she still beamed royalty. And her heart, that precious little thing inside of her was made of gold, she's come a long way. Though sometimes she may still act a little snobbish but she'd get over it quickly and be the Rhonda everyone's learned to love and respect.