Here the first chapter guys :) But before you read, there is some things you need to know about this fanfiction. For sure, I am not going to write lemon. Never. I rated it M because of the mention of sex (only mention), drugs, alcohol, rapes, abuse. Helga won't be a saint at all.

Also, I would like to state that in this fanfiction, Arnold is a man. A real, not a shy teen. He has desires, and fantasies, he watches girls, and he thinks about it. If you don't like this, then this fanfiction is not for you.

I would like to thanks Writtenbyyourtruly for correcting my mistakes and my non-sense.

There is some picture I made for the story:

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When I woke up this morning, I felt that this day was going to be different. I had no idea where this feeling came from, and seriously, I didn't care. Maybe one of my friends will stand up in front of me to say an interesing – boring – new-For example, I could easily imagine Gerald telling me about the new great action movie to the cinema, or I could imagine Eugene revealing his feelings for Sheena, or Stinky finally having a best grade in one of his lessons.

I never experienced something exciting, so why could it happen now ?

I let out a yawn and looked at my watch. Seven in the morning. The classes only began at nine. Mechanically, I gave a peek to the naked body of the girl who was my lovely girlfriend. She was still asleep, lying on the bed. I rolled out my arm to touch one of her wonderful legs as sweeter than silk but in the last second, I brought back my hand. Lila didn't like me to touch her in her sleep. Sometimes I would like to wake her up with this way for a making-out session. I just want to be romantic.

I rubbed my eyes and walked slowly to the bathroom. I had the feeling to be a zombie this morning, my eyes had some difficulties to see what was in front of them. Raising my eyebrows, I stared at my reflection through the glass. Lila used to tell me that I am the most beautiful man that she ever met, despite my shortness. What does she see in me ?

I was 18 years old, and I never did anything in my life. Oh, I was student in a university with Lila. She wanted to be a lawyer, but I had a desire to become an archaeologist. I put a lazy hand on my face. I think I am in a part of my life when I don't know what to do and I was questioning about my ideal of a good future. Becoming a archaeologist... Was it really what I wanted to do of my life ? Being like my parents ? I didn't know, I don't think my reflection would answer me.

I leaned on to the shower, pulling off my blue boxers, and I let the cold water traveling on my body, cooling down a certain part of my anatomy which was giving me problems like every morning. I retain the urge to touch it; Lila kept telling me that she would be outraged if I'd dare to touch myself when she was doing her best to satisfy me. Seriously, what a life. But it could be worse, I think I have actually a good life. Annoying, but good.

Leaving the shower, I wrapped my hips with a towel and I approached the mirror again to shave myself. I took this opportunity to gaze this picture of me the mirror was reflecting. Well-looking guy, blond hairs, green forest eyes, slightly muscled and no hairs of the chest. I touched my melon shaped head. Gerald kept telling me that girls loved this kind of shape for a head. Strange.

I left the bathroom with my wet hair and my body cleaned, still wearing a towel. I leaned my upper body to wake my girl up. I caressed her long and silky red hairs lying on the white pillow and it reminded me the brightness of the fire. I smiled lovingly. She was so beautiful, she was my angel, the sun of my life. My thumb sofly touched her cheek, and my mouth came close of her face to mutter tenderly to her ear.

''Wake up darling.''

I saw my girlfriend move slowly, ready to leave her deep sleep which was certainly giving her sweet dreams. Then I saw a marble as green than mine face me, and my smile grew as Lila began to smile too.

''Good morning my sweetheart.''

''Good morning my ever so cute girlfriend.'' I teased her gently, caressing her hairs.

Without further delay, I inclined my body to kiss her on the lips. My right hand went across her naked back, and I gently fondled the skin offered to me as her own hand was lost in my blond hair.

Lila Sawyer... Was my girlfriend since highschool in our freshman year. It's been a while. I passed a long moment to run after her, and even if she kept telling me that she didn't like me like me, I never gave up. I remember that she broke my heart lots of times, but after some months, she finally accepted to date me. I gave my best to make her love me, and it worked. We were inseparable.

The perfect couple, as she used to say.

''Wanna go to the restaurant for breakfast ?'' I proposed, still muttering to her ear.

''Oh, Arnold, why go to the restaurant when we can do as usual and eat some pancakes ?''

I tried an encouraging smile.

''I thought doing something different could be... Cool.

I saw Lila shaking her head as it was nothing.

''No, I want pancakes.

I sighed inside of me.

''Well, let's eat some pancakes then.''

I let go of her and I went to dress myself and watched her go in the shower. Too bad that I am already clean, I could go with her into the shower.

Well, so, pancake, pancake... Damn, I'm fed up with these damn pancakes!

...

Hillwood's University wasn't what we can call huge. Or famous. Or even well-looking. Actually, it was one of the cheapest universities in the USA. The teachers were nice, but they weren't the best. I must to content from that, as my friends who didn't have the money to go to another university. Only my friend Rhonda Wellington Lloyd and Lorenzo could go to Harvard. I was so jealous of them, I would like to have more money than my weak economy.

I always had a little fear to not being able to find any work after my studies. Especially when I was going to the cheapest university of the country. Lila told me to stop worrying about that, but I couldn't help it. How many students don't find any job for years after the university ? Too much to count them.

Walking to my girlfriend's side, we were starting to rush to the university which wasn't far away from where I lived with Lila. We were holding hands, and discussing our lessons. Interesting, uh ? It seemed to me that more our relationship went on, less good conversations we had. Luckily, I was saved by the sudden apparition of a muscled arm surrounding my neck.

''Hey, man, what's up?'' Asked a hoarsed voice near my ear.

''Hi Gerald.'' I said, trying to pull off his arm.

He moved away, and we made our secret handshake. Lila was warmly greeted by her bestfriend, who was Gerald's girlfriend. Gerald was at least three feet taller than her. Well, Gerald was black, so very tall, and Phoebe was japanese, so she was short. I remember now, I was madly in love with her when I was 5, but it was just a little childish crush. I am glad that she turned into a beautiful woman and that she was Gerald's treasure.

I was actually talking with Gerald, while my girlfriend was having a ''ever so'' interesting girly discussion with Phoebe. I was carefully listening at Gerald who was telling me about his roadtrip with Phoebe last week. He already told me about it, but he's always been good at telling stories, and his way to tell it always makes it more interesting than the first time.

All of sudden, I was hit by a shoulder and I almost fell.

''Get out of my way, bucko!'' Said a feminine voice.

Lila helped get me back on my feet, and I threw an eye on the girl who was already far away behind me. I noted that she had long blond hair, and a cute butt.

''Oh, Arnold, my sweetheart, are you ok, did she hurt you?''

I smiled at Lila, rubbing my painful shoulder.

''I'm ok, don't worry, honey.''

Gerald crossed his arms, and frowned a little, visibly angry.

''I don't believe it man, she could at least apologize to you.

''It's ok Gerald. She sure was in a hurry.''

''Pff. My babe would never do it.''

''Oh, Gerald.'' Phoebe giggled, hiding her mouth with her hand.

I smiled warmly at them and we continued to walk. I hoped that what had just happened wasn't the new thing I was expecting, because if it is, it was disappointing.

I felt Lila's hand took a grip on my red shirt, and I surrounded her shoulders with my arm as we reached our university.

The schoolyard was filled with students who was talking, fooling around or smoking secretly. We easily noticed our friends, the whole gang who sat on the stairs. There is Stinky, Sid, Harold and Curly. I didn't know where the others were, but I quickly saw Phoebe and Lila join their friend, a girl who I had shared a class with.

The university was old, with a horror house look. Even the fountain in the middle of the yard looked old, faded and abandoned. Nevertheless, I loved this school, because I can see my friends. They were always busy with studies and work, and it was normal. They needed to pay their studies.

I looked again at my watch, and sighed, discovering that I should go in.

''Honey, Gerald, Phoebe, I have to go. My class begins in five minutes.'' I declared, sad to go in class and leaving my friends behind.

I would like to pass more time with them.

''Ok, see ya later man.'' Gerald cheered me up, shaking his hand as goodbye.

Then I turned my eyes to Lila who addressed me a remorseful sight that I couldn't bear. I walked towards her, and put my forehead on her's.

''See you later honey.''

''Bye Arnold.''

We shared a last kiss. Her body stucked on mine made me want to hug her tighter, pulling off all her clothes and having a making out session with her right now, but of course, I didn't do it. It wouldn't be correct. But I couldn't go against my instinct, I was a man after all, and I was madly in love with my girlfriend.

I walked alone to my class. All around me, people were bumping into others and speaking loudly. They looked like high school students, couldn't they be more quiet ? They are almost adults, crying out loud! Sighing with despair, I stopped at my locker to take out my books for my english lesson. I got in my class no long before the bell rang with lots of books in my arms. For this first year of university, it was damn hard!

I put my manuals and books on the long desk which was reaching the two sides of the class. I avoided to sit in front and in the back. When I am in front of the class, the teacher was always choosing me to answer to "this" question, and in the back of the class, people think they can talk and I couldn't concentrate myself on my studies. Letting out a sigh, I began to try to brush my rebel locks which was blocking my sight before the lesson started officially.

''Boy Howdy, you look like shit this morning.''

''Uh?''

I turned my head to meet the dark sight of one of my closest friends, Sidney. Well, actually, everybody called him Sid. He was the musician of the gang, a rocker. As far as I can remember, he always wore leather clothes and a black cap on his head. He was a little emo, but we got used to this.

''Hey, Sid. What do you mean?''

''You look depressed man. Usually you are happy to begin the lesson. 'Specially this one.''

I rubbed the back of my neck. I cannot hide anything from Sid; he's not as stupid as he looks.

''Did you get in a fight with your girl ?''

''No, I didn't... I... I feel dizzy, that's all. I feel like something new is going to happen.

Sid put his back against the wooden bench, and lifted his feet on the desk smilling as Arnold hardly thought to tell him to act correctly.

''I don't think so. Nothing ever happens here. Well, maybe Sheena will finally ask Eugene to go out with her. But still, who cares?''

I made a little smile, knowing that Sid, against his word, did care because he was madly in love with Sheena, the ecologist of the school. Often, I could see her post some posters about the benefits to eat healthy or protect the environnment. I still don't know what he loves about her, I mean, he was all she hated.

''I only hope it is a good feeling...''

''You are worrying too much, Arnold ! He said to me, punching me a little too roughly in my back.

''I hope you're right.''

I've always been nervous, a little like Sid when he was young. But as he grew up, he cooled off, but I was still nervous. I would like to be like Gerald. Thinking about him, it made me think about what had happened this morning. The girl who bumped into me looked really in a hurry. And she was damn rude. She told me to get out of her way, but she hit me first. I hope I will never see her again, I don't need to have a girl like this messing around with me. Nevertheless, I made a smile. She had a nice butt.

Sid seemed to notice I was in my thoughts and hit my back again.

''Stop thinking about Lila, class begins.''

My imagination flew away, and my reason came back. It wasn't correct to think about another girl, I have to get a grip of myself. Lila is the only one for me.

The teacher opened the door. Mister Foster was fat and short and as bald than my grandpa. He was my less favorite teacher, since he was damn severe and talked very loudly, he was almost screaming. No need to yell, we are just in front of you.

My head in my hand, I tried to follow the lesson, but my mind deviated, and made me think about usual stuff less important; what will Lila do for dinner ? How will I be able to pay the rent ? What can I do about the cats who were wating in my garbage ? Or how much money I have in debt to my parents ?

And 'specially, why this strange feeling didn't want to leave me alone ? It began to get my nerves. I already felt this before, and something always happened. A little something, but still. The lesson went on without any problem. I passed the time to meditate instead of take notes, but I could still borrow Sid's notes later. I rushed to my locker and grabbed my snack, walking to my next class. Lila was still in class, so no need to stroll around. I took a bite of my granola bar. As usual. University cost a lot to me and Lila, and we needed to do some sacrifice. Actually granola bars weren't that expensive, so me and Lila only ate this for snack, at school and at home.

The next lesson was the one I hated the most; mathematics. It was damn annoying ! Especially with the voice of the teacher, he is as boring as watching The Young and The Restless with Lila who was crazy of this old series. I put my head in my hands again and slowly closed my eyes. My making-out session yesterday with Lila left me exhausted and I didn't sleep enough.

As I gradually fell into a short sleep, rocked by the sleepin' voice of the teacher with no one to bother me, I heard the door of the class being opened violently, making all the heads raise up in the place. I made a jolt of surprise, and raised my head too as I opened wide my eyes, my heart pounding in fear in my chest. A foot has opened the door, and the teacher looked with a stunned look the girl who was walking inside. Immediately, I dropped my pencil which fell on the floor and I stared at the girl with big eyes.

I recognized these blond hairs, she was the girl who bumped into me earlier today. As she made her entrance, she threw an eye on the people in the class, and for a short second, her eyes met mine. My jaw almost hit the floor. I was oh too certain (I'm getting a little too used to Lila's language), absolutely certain that I had in front of me the most beautiful girl God could ever create. She was way more beautiful than Lila, and that was hard to find.

Lila had a natural and pure beauty, but the girl in front of me... Wow, I was just speechless, I felt so little compared to her. She had the most wondeful eyes I've ever seen, and I've seen a lot before! She wasn't only sexy, her entire body inspired the bad attitude. I didn't know if I would be shocked by what she just does, or admire it. She crossed her arms on her cute breast as she was still staring at us.

I noted that she had a black eye and a scratch. She wore a pink tank top and forest green shorts stripped on the side. I bit my bottom lip.

Damn hot.

Her hair was disheveled, and she was looking at us like we were only a piece of shit. But in a way, I enjoyed it, and it made her ever more sexy.

''Miss Pataki?'' The teacher asked, almost scared, gazing at the blonde girl.

''It's my name, but don't say it with that voice pal.'' She said, bringing her backpack back on her shoulder and going to install her beautiful butt in the back of the class.

My sight followed her moves until I couldn't see her anymore. A new student ? Wait, this cute girl is really going to be in some of my classes ? I felt my heart melt, and my pant becoming more tiny.

No way, I should get off these bad ideas. I was Lila's property. But damn ! I ignored that a girl could be that hot ! She was looking at the people like she was going to hit them. It made me think about something, maybe she was fleeing somewhere this morning ? I thought about her injuries, and I couldn't help but feel an anger growing in me against the dudes who dared to punch her and damage her nice face.

When lunch came, I took my time to pick up my things. She went down the stairs which were leaning at the bottom of the class two by two, and I could admire her face again. Her eyes shone brightly like a sapphire. Well, her eye, because the other one was hidden under her blond hair which I wanted to caress until I got tired of it.

I bit my lip again, it was really a bad habit. Luckily for me, Lila couldn't see in the mind, because she would be absolutely outraged. I looked again at the new student. What a girl like her would be doing in this university ? I saw her shove the students and yelling them to get off of this way as she was putting in her mouth the cigarette which was lying on her ears.

This girl was definitively a bad girl..

And before I could do anything, my fate was sealed.