*OK HI! I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M DOING THIS! Buuuuut I reread the story and was in tears laughing at it. Stupid I know but I love it so much that I couldn't pass up the offer to continue it. I just couldn't. If you follow me you'll see I've given up on writing a lot of stories but this one really grabbed me again and I'm going to give it a shot despite how old it is. I'm at least going to try. Please give me feedback on how it is? As much as I want to continue this of my own accord I want to make sure people are actually reading and enjoying this piece because it'd be pointless if it continued to lay stagnant once again. It's been about almost 2 years since I started this so sorry if it seems a little off XD my writing has changed a bit since then so it won't go exactly as I planned back then. And it's been a while since I've watched the show so if it's a little OOC I'm sorry. Enjoy this resurrected beauty :)*

The rest of the class period went slowly. Helga was sitting in her seat wide awake this class though. Her mind was still racing. A normal person would just be happy and content. But no. Not Helga. Sure you already knew that though, didn't you?

Finally the bell rang and Helga shot up out of her seat knocking her chair over. The teacher at the front of the class shook his head and sighed. "Ms. Pataki we've gone over this. The bell doesn't dismiss you, I do. Now please pick up your chair and sit back down or the whole class is staying behind five extra minutes." the whole class groaned in response. Helga shot a glare at a select few of the students and they stopped immediately and the rest of the class died down.

She picked up her chair and sat back down. Giving her teacher the old 'are you satisfied' look. He rolled his eyes and nodded once. "Ok class dismissed. Everyone go to lunch." everyone got out of their seats and began flooding towards the door. Helga slowly stood (making sure her chair didn't tumble to the ground again) and gathered her stuff. Behind her Arnold spoke up again. "So... Helga. Are you going to go dress shopping with Phoebe and Gerald tomorrow right?" Helga made a puzzled face and looked at Arnold. "Wait... Gerald's going too? I'm out." Arnold rolled his eyes and began following Helga out of the classroom "Come on Gerald isn't that bad." Helga chuckled. "Psh he's not bad no he just dislikes me a large amount and I'd like to enjoy my Saturday thank you."

She turned to head to the lunch room. Arnold still trailing her. "Well that's the exact point I was going to make, I was going to see if I could go with you guys." Helga slowed down a bit. She turned to face Arnold. "Alright, fine football head. I'll go and you can tag along. Happy? Now let's both go to our seperate lunch tables and enjoy our day." she spun around and went in the general direction of Phoebe "Well about that too...-" right about that time Gerald sat down right next to her.

Helga took a deep breath. 'I guess talking with Phoebe without these doofuses around isn't gonna happen today.' she shook her head sitting down at the round table, Arnold taking the seat next to her.

Phoebe opened her mouth, about to joyfully bring up the fact that Arnold was taking Helga to the dance. Helga shot her a look, reminding her that she isn't supposed to know about it. Seeing as she texted her during class about it. Plus Helga didn't really want to talk about it at the moment. That's something to deal with tomorrow.

Helga pulled out her books and began working on homework. Gerald spoke up "Damn Helga, really? Already working on that?" Helga rolled her eyes. "Shut up. I don't want to do it tomorrow." Gerald just shrugged. Phoebe smiled. Nows her chance. "Oh about tomorrow... do either of you have a date? We'd love for you to tag along with us going shopping." Helga grinned to herself. 'Thank you Phoebe.' Arnold's face brightened up. "Actually yes we do Phoebe. We're going together." he smiled. Phoebe tried not to giggle, she could tell Helga was trying not to lose it too. Gerald's eyes widened. "What!? No way man you're joking." Helga slightly glanced up at Gerald and chuckled a bit. Gerald looked at her. "This isn't funny Pataki." she took a deep breath "That was a sneeze." at that Phoebe lost it.

Gerald was in shock glancing at the two girls as they were laughing uncontrollably. "Why do you think this is funny?!" Phoebe quieted down and swiped the tears from her eyes. "Oh I'm sorry Gerald. It's just your reaction was... nevermind." Helga finally caught her breath and went back to working. "I just don't get it man. Why Helga?" Arnold chuckled "First off why are you talking like she's not sitting literally right here?" Helga glanced at Gerald, nodding in agreement. Then once again and went back to working. "Also because I want to Gerald. I bet if you actually tried to get to know her you'd be friends. You remember her as the girl with the bad temper from elementary." Gerald rolled his eyes and said "She still is!" Helga laughed at that "He's right, I am."

"Ok ok fine but still. I have my reasons. Now getting back to the topic we were talking about earlier, Phoebe we'd love to go with you." Gerald sighed and shook his head "Know you're talking like you're a couple." Arnold shrugged and said "Well by this standard we technically are." Helga's eyes widened at that statement. She refused to look up and hid her face in her binder.

The bell rang signalling the end of lunch. 'Thank God it's over.' Helga looked at Phoebe and they began gathering their things and heading to their next period which they had together. Phoebe said goodbye to Gerald and they were on their way out.

They were strolling down the hallway together on their way to their lockers. After a minute of silence Phoebe spoke. "See I told you he was going to ask you." Helga sighed and nodded. "Yeah yeah you're always right Phoebe. Let's just hope word doesn't get out too quickly. As happy as I am I'd rather not be badgered today about this event."

She spoke too soon.

Rhonda strolled up to the two girls smiling. "Hello Helga~" she said in a very interested tone. 'Oh hell.' with a sigh, Helga turned to face her. "Hello princess. How may I assist her majesty today." Rhonda ignored the mocking and smiled wickedly "I just want you to confirm a rumor that's been going around." 'It's been literally like one freaking hour.' Helga smiled fakely sweet "Oh and what's that." she dropped the face immediatly to show how unamused she was by this. "Is Arnold really taking you to the dance? I mean come on, tell me. I thought you hated each other." Phoebe spoke up "A common misconception really." Helga gave her a glance, telling her she can handle this. Phoebe nodded and closed her locker. Helga nodded and rolled her eyes. "Yes your highness we are going to the dance together. Now please go tell your underlings this so I don't get asked this for the rest of next week." Helga closed her locker and began walking towards her next period, Phoebe beside her.

Rhonda smiled and strutted away.

"How in the hell did that get around so quick?" Helga said, Phoebe looked up at her. "I'm not entirely sure myself Helga. Someone must've overheard you two or us at the table and ran to tell Rhonda." Helga shook her head. They entered the classroom and sat down in there seats. 'The news story to shock the school.' Helga thought smirking slightly.

*So how was it? Want me to continue? Please let me know!*