so I decided not to continue with my other story and do this one instead mainly because I haven't seen the journal and I think I should see that episode before I make a fanfic about san Lorenzo. sorry if you were reading that one please don't hate me. well anyway tell me how you like this one. thx 4 reading. :-)
"hey arnold wake up" helga said waking arnold from another one of day dreams. "huh?" arnold said "why do you always space out like that football head" helga asked "i don't know" arnold said. arnold helga pheobe and gerold were sitting and eating at their table it had been a long time since they found arnolds perant. they were now 15. arnold looked at helga and felt a familiar warmth, he smiled. "what arnold?" helga said "nothing helga it's just you look pretty" arnold said with an adoring smile. helga blushed and rubbed her arm "r-really" asked helga. arnold nodded. "uh arnold can i talk to you in private" gerald said. "sure" arnold said getting up from the table and walking to the boys bathroom. "do you like helga" gerold asked as they enterd. arnold scowled "why would you say that" he asked. "uh i don't know maby it's the fact that you are making goo goo eyes at her and calling her pretty" gerold answerd. "i do not like her like her, she's just a good friend" arnold said. "mmm hmmm, just a good friend." gerold said sarcasticaly. "i don't like helga ok." arnold said folding his arms. "what ever you say man" gerold said. as they walked out of the bathroom and into the hallway. as they were walking arnold crashed into helga and they both fell onto the floor, helga on top of arnold. arnold's heart raced as he felt helga on him, he looked into her eyes and wanted to kiss her so badly. "heh... sorry football head" helga said getting of him. "i-it's ok h-helga" arnold said, helga started to walk away, "wait um do you wanna go see a movie later" arnold asked nervously and gave her a crooked smile. "uh sure" helga said. when helga walked awhay arnold through his fist in the air and said "YES!". "so you sure you don't have a crush on helga" gerold said crosing his arms. "i don't have a crush on helga ok, we're just friends" arnold said. gerold narrowed his eyes "look man if you liked some one you'd tell me right? i mean we are best friends". "of course gerold" arnold said as they did their handshake and headed of to class. in class all arnold could think about was helga. arnold shook his head and looked at helga. "why do i feel so weird when i'm around her" arnold thought. he smiled. he liked the warm fuzy feeling helga gave him.