Hey guys Melody here and I'm here again with another chapter! Now this one...hehe oh MAN this chapter will be a BIG doozy. And btw, I have a Tumblr now! Check it out! https/blog/melodys-blog-and-art . But yeah that's all I have to say everyone! Anyway, I hope you guy's will love this chapter as much as I did making it! Enjoy :D
As the four fifth graders were near Gerald's Field, Helga stopped as she turned to the other kids. "Uh...Helga? Why did...we stop? Were...almost there..." Said Arnold as he was trying to catch his breath, including everyone else. Helga sighed, after she caught her breath, as she stood in front of everyone, her fists on her hips.
"Ok listen up here's the plan. If anyone of those chuckleheads out there ask us any questions or whatever, you all say that I beated up Football Head alright?" Helga turned to Gerald and Phoebe. "And that you two were just looking for me and Arnold and...you found us in the janitors closet which...was kinda true. Anyway, you guy's got it?"
At first they looked at Helga in surprised, but then they nodded at her, the three of them agreeing with her plan. But before they started walking more to Gerald's Field, Helga went up to Arnold and started to mess up his appearance, starting at his clothing. Arnold stood there in surprise, blushing slightly, but was mostly confused on why Helga was doing this. "Um Helga? What are you doing?" Arnold asked her.
Helga rolled her eyes at Arnold a little as she looked at him, continuing to mess up his clothes. "Well, if the others are curious on what we meant on you getting beaten up by me, then you gotta look the part." SHe then finished messing up and wrinkling his clothes.
Helga started to mess up Arnold's hair as she started to rub the top of his head roughly, but not too rough, making his tufts of cornflower hair out of place and frizzled out enough, but mostly massaging his scalp lovingly and gently, secretly showing him affection in public.
Arnold blushed more at the contact from Helga. But then he started to smile a little goofy like, while having a half lidded gaze, slouching while standing, and Arnold just melted at Helga's touch. He felt like he was in heaven and he never wanted the affections from Helga to e-
"Stay with me Football Head!" Helga said with a slight scowl onto her lips. "Criminy what's in your wide head that makes you act and look so ridiculous? By the way, you looked hilarious looking like that Arnoldo." Helga said as she crossed her arms against her chest while looking at her beloved, though a small, amused smirk was on her lips.
Arnold then got out of his, almost, lovesick trance as he blushed more and cleared his throat. He was about to say sorry to Helga for getting so distracted as an answer to her question, until an idea suddenly popped into his head.
Arnold smiled at Helga as he suddenly held her hand, making Helga blush slightly in surprise at the sudden contact from her beloved, and looked up at her with a half lidded gaze and a sweet smile. "Well Helga, it's you that makes me act and look ridiculous." Arnold said sweetly as he suddenly bowed a little and kissed her hand, closing his eyes.
Gerald and Phoebe looked at the blond haired boy in surprise, not expecting that kind of answer from him. Gerald then sighed as he rubbed his temples in tiredness and annoyance, shaking his head a little. "Oh geez..." He mumbled. Phoebe then couldn't help but giggle at Gerald's reaction, and of course Arnold's answer, as she covered her mouth.
Helga on the other hand, felt like she was going to melt as well. Now what she wanted to do was to grab Arnold, by the collar of course, and kiss him, not wanting to ever stop the kiss. But remembering Gerald and Phoebe are still here, Helga got out of her daydreams as she scowled slightly at Arnold as she took her hand away from him.
"Ok ok Football Head enough mush already! Remember no one can't see us like this alright?" Arnold blinked in surprise at Helga as he cleared his throat a little, trying not to go into a lovesick state again like before, as he smiled sheepishly at her, blushing slightly. "S-Sorry Helga. Got a little lost for a moment there hehe..."
Helga rolled her eyes at her beloved with a small amused smirk, her arms crossed against her chest. "Whatever you say Arnoldo." "Hey isn't that my line?" Arnold asked. Helga chuckled as she shook her head a little. "Hey I'm just saying Football Head. But all joking aside,..." "Helga then looked at everyone seriously. "...you all remember the plan right?" They all nodded at her. "Good. Now let's get this over with."
As they walked inside the field, the fifth graders were sitting on the metal stairs, talking to one another, and look like they're mostly waiting. Arnold and Helga gulped a little, nervous about going up to the other kids. But Gerald and Phoebe whispered to them.
First Gerald. "Don't worry Arnold. I got your back." Then Phoebe, but she was whispering into Helga's ear. "And Helga. I have a video recorder just in case if you want to remember from what Arnold might say ok? Just give me any kind of usual and random sound or signal so I can record ok?" At first, Helga looked at her best friend in surprise, wondering on where and why did Phoebe get a recorder, until she smiled and nodded just a tiny bit at her best friend.
Then she backed away from Helga's ear as she whispered out loud, to where Arnold and Gerald heard her. "And I too have your back Helga." The two blondes smiled a little at their friends behind them. The four kids sighed as they walked up to the other fifth graders, with Arnold pretending to be nervous and scared, which he really was with the other kids, and with Helga pretending to be scowling darkly at him.
The first fifth grader that noticed them was Rhonda. Then Nadine, Lila, Sheena, Eugene, Curly, Harold, Sid, and finally Stinky. They all gasped in surprise to see Arnold and Helga, but mostly at Arnold. His sweater was out of place and wrinkled in a lot of directions, his hair was messed up, his light blue hat looked like it was about to fall off of his head, and he looked nervous and scared.
Immediately, the rest of the fifth grade class went up to them both with random questions, comments, and, yes of course, Arnold, Helga, Gerald, and Phoebe did suspect it, teasing comments, but they were all for Arnold and Helga.
"Arnold what happened to you? Did Helga really pound you?" Said Sid.
"I still can NOT believe that you would kiss Helga like that Arnold darling! Are you out of your mind?!" Said Rhonda in exaggeration.
"Hey AWWWNOOLD! Are you in wove with HEEELGGAAA now?! BWAHAHA!" Teased Harold.
"I think it's just ever so romantic that you would show that you and Arnold together now Helga!" Said Lila cheerifully.
"Oh gosh Arnold! You don't look so good! I'm surprised that Helga really did hurt you!" Eugene said in surprise.
"Well I think it's sorta sweet that you two are together now!" Sheena said happily.
"I had a feeling that you two would be together! Like how you asked me to come over to Chez Paris last year Helga!" Nadine said.
"You two are going crazier than me practically, being together!" Curly said.
"Arnold ah can't believe that yer in love with Miss Helga! And ah think that yer more in love with her than me in love with lemon puddin! Considerin you kissed her like that!" Stinky said in surprise.
They all continued to throw all of these words at the two blondes. Arnold and Helga were surprised, embarrassed, and annoyed at the fifth graders saying all of these things to them. But Arnold understood why they would say these things to them, they were just surprised and shocked that he would kiss Helga, the fifth grade bully, and the personal bully of Arnold. '
Helga also understood, that her classmates were surprised that Arnold kissed her like that, on one hand as well, but however on the other hand, she felt angry. Angry that the whole fifth grade would make fun of, tease, and embarrass her, and especially her beloved, like that. And Helga did not like it. Did not like it one bit.
As the fifth continued talking, asking questions to, and teasing Arnold and Helga, Gerald and Phoebe just stood there in surprise and...annoyance. Well, in surprise that their friends would ask questions like that to their friends. But mostly in annoyance due to teasing and embarrassing them.
Gerald then started to walk up to the other kids, pushing them away from Arnold and Helga, who were looking at their friends in surprise, along with Phoebe helping him out as best as she could. "Ok ok! Give them some space people! Sheesh!" Gerald said as he and Phoebe stood in front of Arnold and Helga, who were surprised, and also grateful, at their best friends.
The rest of the kids looked at Gerald and Phoebe in surprise. "Gerald and Phoebe what was the problem? We were all just asking questions that's all!" Rhonda said as she had her arms crossed on her chest. The rest of the kids agreed with the fashionista.
Gerald sighed as he walked up to them. "Look you guy's I know you all have questions with Arnold and Helga, but also you guy's were teasing my man Arnold with your words!" Phoebe nodded at them. "It is true everyone and you were also making Helga angry and I know you all don't like it when she gets angry." The kids gulped as they remember how angry Helga G. Pataki gets as they immediately stopped talking.
"And you all know what today is right? Because right now we have our first fifth grade game against the sixth graders this year! And who will win after it?" As the kids sighed in annoyance, upset that they don't get to ask questions or not do anymore teasing comments to Arnold and Helga, they were all about to respond back to Gerald's que-
"Us you fifth grade ba~bies!" Said a teasing voice near the other entrance of Gerald's Field, following by a few laughs and chuckles with it.
The whole fifth grade looked aside of them to see Wolfgang and the rest of the sixth graders standing there chuckling at them. Helga then scowled at them as she stood in front of the fifth graders, her hands on her hips. "So we meet again Wolfgang."
Wolfgang smirk evilly at Helga as he walked up to her. "Indeed we have Pinky." He spatted at her. "Me and the guy's are gonna wipe the floor with you stupid fifth graders." Helga scoffed as she rolled her eyes at him, not once being bothered by the mean nickname he gave her, and still scowling. "Please! As if you don't remember that football game last year? Me and these chuckleheads wiped you and your buddies out!"
Wolfgang scowled more at the fifth grade girl, his hands forming into fists. "Let's just start this game already. I just can't wait to see you fifth grade babies cry when us sixth graders win!" The rest of the sixth graders agreed with him as they stood beside him.
Helga scowled more as the rest of the fifth graders stood beside her as well, along with small scowls, especially Arnold and Phoebe. Wolfgang then notices Arnold and smirked at him. "Oh well look who it is! The one and only stupid Football Head!"
Helga scowled darkly at Wolfgang as she took a step towards him, holding a fist in the air. "Hey! Only I get to call Arnoldo 'Stupid Football Head'!" Wolfgang then smirked more. "Awww what? You don't want me to tease your wittle boyfwiend or something?" He teased as he started making kissing sounds. Then the other sixth graders started to laugh. Even some of the fifth graders started to laugh as well, covering their mouths.
Then one of the voices from the fifth grade class called out, "And Arnold really did kiss Miss Helga!" Stinky yelled out as they all laughed harder at Arnold and mostly Helga. Arnold, Gerald, and Phoebe looked at all of them in shock, not knowing what to do about this.
Trying not to blush, Helga scowled more darkly at Wolfgang as she stood her ground, waiting for the laughter to die down. But suddenly, an idea came to her mind, as the laughter finally stopped. "Actually yes Wolfgang..." The kids around her blinked and gasped in shock and disbelief at Helga. But Arnold's green eyes widened in shock while blushing slightly, surprised that Helga could even admit it her secret just like th-!
"...I don't want the stupid Football Head to be teased by anyone except me." Helga said as she smirked smugly at Wolfgang, crossing her arms against her chest. Arnold, Gerald, and Phoebe let out a small sigh of relief. Wolfgang rolled his eyes at her as he stomped over to the pitcher base, standing there, and yelling at everyone, "Let's just get this stupid game over with so me and the sixth graders can beat you baby fifth graders!"
Then everyone started to set up the game as they all went to their positions. After a few minutes of finding their positions, each of the fifth graders were went up to hit the ball. First up was Harold. He got all three strikes. Meaning one point for the sixth graders. Then came Sid, who got two strikes and ended up getting tagged out. Next was Stinky, who surprisingly, got a homerun. And so forth and so forth.
One after one, each of the kids went up to pitch. Most of the fifth graders got strikes and less of them barely got home runs. At the final round of the game, most of the fifth graders were injured due to the sixth graders tackling them, especially Eugene. And for the points, the sixth graders got 9 points, and the fifth graders got 8 points! The fifth graders were going to lose if they don't win this last pitch!
Helga sighed in annoyance as she was rubbing her temples through her rawlers mask to calm down, still squatting on the catchers base. 'Ok Helga ol' girl calm the heck would you? We are so close to beat those stupid sixth graders!'
Her scowl grew more. 'And what the heck is UP with these chuckleheads?! We are LOSING for Mighty Pete's sake!' Scowling big by now, Helga stomped in between the space of the catcher and pitcher base, yelling out, "Ok you know what?! Time out!"
Everyone looked at Helga in surprise as the fifth graders went to her. They all huddled around in a circle. "Ok listen up you chuckleheads. We are only two points behind from beating those stupid sixth graders! And if we don't get a homerun in this final round, then we are gonna lose!" Helga sighed as she tried to stay calm.
"So, since most of us are injured by practically, and literally, being tackled and whatnot by Wolfgang's buddies, we only have one person who could most likely get a homerun." Helga then looked at Arnold, who was across from her in the huddle, as everyone turned their heads towards him. "Football Head here."
Arnold's emerald green eyes widened in surprise at Helga as everyone mumbled in agreement with Helga's plan. "Well it's worth a shot really." Said Sid. "Yeah! And if we do win, then we'll celebrate with ice cream!" Harold said. "And ah do hope that we win. Ah could go for ice cream right about now." Said Stinky as his stomach growled a little. "But guy's why me?" Arnold asked.
Helga rolled her ocean blue eyes at Arnold as she looked at him. "Football Head, I hate to admit this but, your one of our best pitchers! And besides, you got your 'Dangerous Lumber' with you!" Arnold sighed as he replied back to Helga's solution to their final round of the game. "Helga don't forget! My...'Dangerous Lumber' only works when I get angry!"
Helga scowled a little at her beloved as she responded back to him. "Well suck it up and just think of something in that stupidly wide head of yours that makes you angry Bucko! We need to win!" Arnold sighed again as shook his head. "Ok fine Helga. I'll do it."
"Good." Helga said as everyone, except Arnold and Helga, went to sit back down to the metal stairs. Arnold stood onto the catchers base, as he grabbed the baseball bat from the ground to make his stance to hit the ball, and Helga squatted back onto the catchers base as well. "Um...Helga?" Arnold whispered to her.
Helga scoffed a little at Arnold as she whispered back to him. "What now Football Head? And if you say that I can't do this, then like I said earlier, just suck it up and think of some-" "I was...going to say...that...the 3 pitches...a-are for you Helga." Arnold then smiled sweetly at Helga, his green eyes sparkling with love and care for her.
Helga blushed slightly through her mask as she had her blue eyes widened, but also sparkling with love, care, and surprise for him. But then Helga cleared her throat. "J-Just keep your eye on the freaking ball Arnoldo! Criminy your such a flirt..." She mumbled while looking away from Arnold, and smiled at him and on, the last part, but it was loud enough for Arnold to hear it.
Arnold smiled slightly more back at Helga while blushing a little himself. But then the two blondes attention went on someone yelling in front of them. They looked to see Wolfgang yelling out some words, well actually more of a teasing question, that made Arnold feel something inside him. Something he hadn't felt in a long time.
"By the way, how's that ridiculous and hideous bushy eyebrow doing huh?!" Wolfgang yelled out as the sixth graders laughed, and pointed, at Helga. Even most of the fifth graders started to point and laugh at her! And that made Arnold...it made him feel something, but he just didn't know what it was.
But before Arnold could figure out what familiar feeling he was feeling, Wolfgang continued speaking out loud. "And what the heck is up with that stupid pink dress and bow?! I say you look downright ugly for a girl! Uglier than any other girl I've ever seen!"
Everyone laughed even louder and harder at Helga. Helga scowled darkly at all of them. She then stood up as she yelled to Wolfgang. "Hey Wolfgang! Are you done making fun of me or are you to chicken to finish the game?!" Helga then started to smirk smugly at him as she took off the rawlers mask to clearly see his reaction for what she was about to say.
"Because I'm starting to think that your too scared of us fifth graders winning instead of losing! You big baby sixth grader!" Helga smirked smugly at him, holding the mask in one hand on her side of her body. The fifth grade started to laugh at Wolfgang as they were all covering their mouths, including most of the sixth grade as well.
Wolfgang scowled darkly at Helga as he stomped over towards her. "You know what Pinky? I think I just have had enough of you!" As he stomped over towards the two blondes, Helga started to back away a tiny bit, still holding the mitt and mask in each hand, a little nervous on the inside on what he meant, but she still held her ground with a scowl still on her lips.
Arnold just continued to feel something deep down inside him, but he didn't know what he felt though. But when Wolfgang finally went up to Helga, everyone gasped in surprise, but Arnold looked at him in surprise, as Wolfgang suddenly grabbed Helga by the collar with one hand, scowling darkly at Helga.
Helga now then dropped the baseball mitt and the rawlers mask from her hands to the ground. She then started trying to get out of his grip, while growling slightly, and still scowling darkly, in anger at Wolfgang, but his grip was stronger.
"Hey let me go y-oof!" Helga suddenly was thrown to the ground hard on her back by Wolfgang as he scowled evilly at her. "Your so ugly. I mean just look at you! That dumb dress of yours isn't even girly enough! Including that stupid bow!"
Now the fifth graders looked at Wolfgang, mostly in shock, and fear, not knowing what to do, but the sixth graders continued to laugh at Helga. Helga looked up at Wolfgang, trying to fight back by throwing a sarcastic comment at him while trying to get up off the dirt ground.
"Oh yeah huh?! Well news flash Bucko, I don't get my feelings hurt that easi- ahhh!" But then Wolfgang put a foot on her chest, making her stay down on the ground, and putting pressure onto Helga's chest, making hard for her to breathe.
Helga was starting to struggle under Wolfgang, but Wolfgang put more and more pressure onto her chest with every struggle, getting it harder and harder for her to breath. Tears started to fill up her blue eyes slowly and her face turning a slight reddish color.
'I...can't give up. Not in front of Wolfgang, not in front of the others, and especially...not in front of Arnold. And where in the heck did he get so freaking stro- ack!' "Hehe well would you look at that? This girl can't even fight back! Hehe you really are pathetic!"
Wolfgang then grabbed Helga by the collar again as he was starting to choke her a little with rage, angry and fed up with her standing up to him all the time. Helga now was having more trouble with breathing air into her lungs due to Wolfgang tightening his grip on her collar.
And with him putting on pressure onto her chest from earlier, it was still making it harder for her to breath, and it hurt every time she tried to get air into her. More and more tears of pain, loss of air, and now fear, started fill up in her blue eyes.
"Now let's see what else is ugly about you. Oh I got it! How about that stupid looking nose of yours huh? Or better yet, how about those weird color eyes! Now that kind of color eyes are just downright creepy! Maybe you should get a brand new eye color!"
Then Wolfgang held a fist into the air as he clutched Helga's collar even more, still making her stay still in the air, and making her not breath a little more. Helga's eyes widened a little in panic as she was starting to shake in fear and pain all over her body, not knowing what to do now.
But then she closed her eyes, her slowly passing out due to not breathing, tears starting to fall down her cheeks, hoping that the other classmates won't see her tears of fear and pain, and hoping that the punch to the eye won't hurt so mu-
"Ahhh! What the-?!"
"Oof!" GASP! COUGH COUGH!
GASP!
Suddenly, silence reigned Gerald's Field, except for the wind blowing and vehicles driving by the field, and someone coughing.
What caused Wolfgang to say something like that, he was suddenly cut off as he dropped Helga to the floor, making her complain in pain, and her gasping for air as she coughed a lot, trying to get air into her lungs. But as she looked up, her ocean blue eyes were filled, and sparkling, with awe and surprise at what she was seeing.
Helga then wiped and stopped the tears from her eyes and from flowing down her cheeks, sorta trying to regain her composure. Wolfgang was cut off by someone stopping his fist with his hand on his wrist. It was someone that was smaller and younger than him. Someone that was clutching onto a baseball bat he had in his other hand.
Someone that had tufts of cornflower hair. Someone that had a small light blue hat. And someone that had green eyes, that were filled and glowing with...anger. Arnold, the goodie two shoes, the advice giver, the wet blanket, and the nice guy, stopped Wolfgang's fist with his hand in anger.
Before Wolfgang put a fist in the air to punch Helga in the eye, Arnold continued to feel something about Wolfgang hurting Helga emotionally about her appearance. But as Wolfgang was putting his fist into the air, the feeling suddenly hit Arnold.
It. Was. Rage.
A big negative feeling in him towards Wolfgang of him about to hit Helga. The one girl that Arnold loved and cared for secretly now. The one girl that was now helpless with no one to be there and to stand up for her. But Arnold wasn't going to let that happen to Helga. Not now. Not ever again.
The whole fifth grade were eyeing Arnold in shock once again as their jaws were dropped, them still sitting on the metal stairs, and the gasp was from everyone on the field. Arnold stood up to Wolfgang. The sixth and now fifth grade bully.
The tough guy. The guy that no one should push around nor ever mess with. But right now, not only Arnold has snapped with kissing Helga earlier today, but he was standing up to Wolfgang! Again and surprisingly, they all had the same thought in their heads.
'Karate Arnold's back...'
Arnold had his head down as he still had Wolfgang's wrist, his grip getting tighter and tighter every minute, including onto the baseball bat. Wolfgang then scowled darkly at Arnold as he felt his hand pushed towards him roughly by Arnold's hand. "What do you think your doing you stupid Football Head? What is wrong with you?!"
He asked, feeling more angry at the small fifth grader in front of him than the fifth grade girl. Arnold still had his head down as his body started to shake a little in anger. Everyone continued to look at Arnold curiously, wondering on what he was going to say to Wolfgang.
Arnold suddenly mumbled and growled something, but all of them couldn't make out on what he was saying. Helga looked at her beloved curiously, but also in worry, wondering on what her beloved Arnold was saying. Wolfgang scowled more at the football headed boy as clenched his fists more. "Hey! You better speak or I'll-"
"How DARE you hurt her?! And no I got a question for you! What is wrong with you?!" Arnold yelled out as he looked at Wolfgang with rage in his glowing emerald green eyes, the baseball bat pointing at Wolfgang, his hand forming into a fist, he gritted his teeth in anger, and most shockingly of all, especially to Helga, he was scowling darkly at Wolfgang.
Wolfgang blinked in surprise, not expecting that kind of answer from the young boy, but as he was about to respond, threatening him, Arnold cut him off. "How could say those things to Helga?! And don't you DARE EVER AGAIN call her pathetic! Do you have any idea what the heck you were saying earlier to her is that it's the TOTAL FREAKING OPPOSITE?!"
Helga went a little pale as she quickly got up from the ground and went to Arnold, not liking this once on where he was going with this. "Uh Football Head you can sto-" "Not now Helga!" He sorta yelled at her as she blinked in surprise at him while backing away from him and Wolfgang as Arnold continued on speaking.
"And how could you say that her appearance isn't even girly enough?! Helga G. Pataki is the most girlish girl I've ever known and met! Not only she's tough and everything else a girl wish they could have in their personalities, but she's also girly too! Both inside and out!"
The fifth graders began to laugh a little at what Arnold was saying, except for Gerald and Phoebe, who were still shocked at their friend as they stood next to Helga. Helga looked down at Phoebe as she cleared her throat out loud, indicating for her to start the recording.
Phoebe got the message as she got out the video recorder from her pocket as she pressed the red button to record on what Arnold was saying. Meanwhile, and of course, the sixth graders continued on laughing and laughing at not only Wolfgang, who was being talked down to by a fifth grader, but what Arnold was saying about Helga as well.
Arnold's anger grew as turned to the rest of the fifth graders in mostly disappointment, starting with the girls as he pointed the baseball bat to them. "How could you girls be so cruel to Helga? Sure she annoys all of you, but that doesn't give you the right to make fun of her for not being too girly or pretty enough!" The girls looked at Arnold in surprise, immediately stopping their laughter.
Then the boys as he pointed the baseball bat to them as well. "And all of you! How could you make fun of Helga for not being too boyish enough? Helga may be a girl, but that doesn't mean she can't play with us guy's!" The boys also looked at their friend in surprise, quickly stopping their laughter too.
He panted a little at his little speech, catching his breath a little, and his anger slowly going away, making the top of the baseball bat fall to the dirt ground, but he still held the handle of the bat nonetheless. Arnold then looked over to Helga.
Then Arnold...he didn't know why but,...he just...smiled at her. As Arnold turned back to all of the other kids on Gerald's Field, he was about to say another thing about Helga, still standing up to her, but then something else came to him instead of anger.
Arnold then continued on with his speech. "And you know what everyone? I think Helga is amazing the way she is!" He said passionately and happily as he had a hand over his beating and fluttering heart. "She's tough, witty, smart, funny, cool, loyal, kind, sweet, sensitive, everything a true girl is! And it's not just her personality that is so amazing, but also her looks!" Suddenly, Arnold started to have a half lidded gaze, a goofy smile, and he was blushing slightly.
He then held the baseball bat close to him, hugging it like it was someone he truly loved and cared about as he continued on with his speech, nuzzling the bat with his blushing slightly cheek every few good seconds while he began to speak passionately.
He was now not realizing once on what he was saying or doing as Arnold was getting lost by his words. But then it was starting to turn into something more than a speech just at the beginning, making Gerald, Phoebe, and, especially Helga, quickly go into full panic mode.
"Helga has glowing, beautiful, flawless, and soft skin that is just as soft as rose petals that other girls wish they could have! Her sweet vanilla scent is the most beautiful natural scent than any other girl has! And now her laugh,...hehe and especially her giggle, Helga has the most adorable and sweetest giggle that I have ever heard of from any other girl have ever! It's so light, so pretty, and so sweet, it's just practically like music to my ears! Her beautiful golden silk pigtails is so very shiny, soft to the touch, and so cute...! And Helga's eyes...! Just don't me started with her alluring, ravishing, and stunning eyes! They are absolutely the most beautiful and the most sparkling blue orbs I've ever seen from any girl! Especially when Helga has a half lidded gaze...even when she gets angry...! They just have these beautiful and amazing hues and highlights of light blue, dark blue, and...oh those sparkles and very light blue specks in her eyes...! Oh how I can get so...lost in them...like I'm in space, just floating there, and staring at the stars and sparkles of the universe...or even better, staring at the beautiful specks and sparkles in her true soul and being...! And it also feels like that I'm easily fallen into those beautiful blue pools that is nothing but full of Helga's toughness and beauty..! But...hehe her blue eyes are more like the beautiful blue sky, along with the gold of her hair that's like the sun is setting, the pink of her dress and bow, the beautiful color is just like clouds in a sunset, making blue, gold, and pink clouds, and she's...she's just like...Helga is like a sunset that I feel like that I'm the ocean! Feeling like that I could practically be bathed in her gorgeous, warm, and soft colors! And Helga's pink bow and dress, oh it makes her more of a girl than anything else! Her dress and bow, it just matches her personality so perfectly! Helga may act all tough and strong, just like the white and red part of her dress, but also the pink part of her dress and bow makes her more of a girl than ever before! All of that makes her...her...so absolutely very drop dead GORGEOUS! Oh HELGA~! Oh how I long and yearn to be near you, how I want to hug and kiss you forever and ever, how I want to hold you close and never let you go, oh and how you are like a GODDESS of love to me, like Aphrodite! You are just like my Aphrodite with your jaw dropping, head turning, making people dumbstruck, trip on their very feet, and tongue tied, beauty! Along with your amazing, strong, and witty personality! Oh how I wish that we were together without our friends being in the way, oh how your name is the most beautiful, amazing, and unique name I have ever know from any other girl! It feels like that every time that I now say your gorgeous name, it sounds like I'm sighing! And I wish that I could yell to the rooftops, 'Oh flawless yet tough Helga G. Pataki! I, Arnold, have fallen hopelessly, helplessly, DESPERATELY, IN LO-!'"
"ARNOLD!"
Yelled out three voices suddenly as Arnold got out of his lovesick, and monologuing, gaze, and state, as he blinkd in surprise, making him drop the baseball bat in surprise as well. He shook his head in confusion, not knowing on what just happened to him, as he was holding his forehead in bewilderment.
He then turned his wide head to the side to see Gerald, Phoebe, and Helga looking at him with really panic expressions, look like the three of them were actually about to run towards Arnold to cover his mouth, making him stop talking all at once.
Gerald then slapped his forehead in disbelief, not once believing on what his best friend just said, and also not believing that Arnold was THAT much in love with Helga, while shaking his head a little and closing his eyes, blushing slightly, and cringing. "Hot dang..." He said to himself.
Phoebe covered her mouth in surprise, and of course still holding the recorder in her other hand as she stopped recording by pressing the red button to turn it off, and also blushing slightly. She was not expecting such a sweet and romantic way of words to say all of those stuff to someone you truly love and care about, even if it was sugar coating it.
And finally, Helga felt her face heat up, a really bright red, so much with anger, embarrassment, and more in love, for Arnold.
I mean come on! The boy just monologued about her! MONOLOGUED! How else was she supposed to react when her beloved just monologued about her?! And not only did he monologued about her, oh no not just that, but he just called her gorgeous in so many sentences and ways.
And Arnold just called her a Goddess too, but a freaking GODDESS of LOVE! And he called her his Aphrodite! His Aphrodite! Helga was so in shock, awe, and giddy that she wanted nothing more but to faint right then and there in front of everyone else for crying out loud, not once caring about the consequences from the other kids!
Helga just couldn't believe that not only Arnold kissed her in front of the whole class, and with him just monologuing about her just now, but he and her were SECRETLY together now! This HAS to be all a dream! It just has to! Again, Helga just wanted nothing more but to faint!
But surprisingly, her body didn't let that happen. 'Well, aside from the total embarrassing moment that just happened, that's ONE of my Arnold fantasies come true. And when we get done with this game, I swear I'm gonna have a WORD with him!' She thought in her mind in slight anger.
At first, Arnold looked around the field, curious on what just happened to him. First he was sticking up to Helga, not caring once about the consequences from his other piers, and the next thing he knew, everything went black!...Well, in his case, everything went mostly pink bows, pink hearts, pink, gold, and blue clouds in a light blue and pink sky to him really.
Arnold just continued to see everyone looking at him, most of them laughing at him, and of course some of them trying to stop their laugh at him, but also some of them with their jaws dropped, in shock somehow. Arnold thought and he thought and he thought.
Then realization struck Arnold like lightning.
His face was a REALLY dark crimson as he stood there frozen, not once believing on what he said and did was true. Arnold then groaned and slapped his forehead, dragging his hand down as he covered his mouth in embarrassment, while closing his eyes. He's never felt so embarrassed in his entire life! Arnold just felt like he wanted to run home, stay in his room, and never come out until Monday!
I mean come on! He just monologued about Helga! MONOLOGUED for Mighty Pete's sake! Arnold felt like he was going to die of embarrassment! For all the years of having crushes on girls, Arnold has never done something this humiliating, and felt this so much in like like for a girl, before.
But he wasn't in like like with Helga, he was in love with her. 'Well, I guess that Helga's a special kind of girl. But I still can't believe that I just SAID all of that stuff in front of the fifth AND sixth grade! Even in front of Gerald and Phoebe! ESPECIALLY in front Hel-!'
Suddenly, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Arnold jumped in surprise as he looked up to see Gerald looking at him with a small reassuring smile. Arnold smiled a little back at his best friend, feeling slightly better that Gerald was supporting on him monologuing about Helga to everyone.
Gerald then sighed as he turned to the rest of the fifth graders. They all looked surprised, in awe, and of course, most of them were trying to contain their laughter at Arnold for admitting all of that 'her being so beautiful and one of a kind than anyone else' stuff about Helga.
"Ok listen up everyone! So you all know that my man Arnold loves Helga now right?" Without trying to break into laughter, most of them, they all nodded at Gerald as he continued. "Well, this whole, 'Arnold loves Helga' thing, well it was all a prank!" Gerald said, sounding like it was not that big of a deal of the way Arnold was acting or what words he was saying.
Phoebe, and especially Arnold and Helga, looked at him in surprise as their jaws were dropped slightly, shock and in disbelief that Gerald would say something like that! The fifth graders also looked at him in surprise. Then they all thought about the whole 'pranking' thing might be true.
After a few minutes of thinking and talking a little towards one another, they all agreed with Gerald with understanding smiles. "Yeah that makes sense!" Said Sid. "Yeah! Now that I really do think about it, I reckon it makes a whole lickin sense now!" Stinky said.
"And Arnold darling, nice touch to Helga having...ugh 'other beautiful and...unique features' that us girls wish we could have. That part is weird, and kinda unnecessary for you to add, but still though. Very nice touch." Rhonda said as the girls agreed with her. "But you didn't have to yell and point that bat at us like that Arnold! That was uncalled for!" Yelled Harold as they all agreed with him
The three fifth graders just continued to look at them in shock, disbelieving that they bought it just like right off the bat, not pun intended of course. "Yeah! I mean come on! As if Arnold would've really meant all of that stuff about Helga! Her having soft skin, gorgeous hair, and her eyes being the most beautiful blue eyes he's ever seen? PLEASE!" Sid said as the fifth graders started to laugh about what he said.
"Hey! Are we still playing this game or not?! Because the sooner this stupid game is done, the sooner I get to pound the stupid Football Head!" Helga said out loud furiously, her face still beet red with embarrassment and anger, making everyone stop laughing and with them shutting their mouths.
Everyone then gulped in fear at Helga as Arnold gulped, only just a little, and he quickly went back to the catchers base while grabbing the baseball bat off the ground, along with Helga, who was too embarrassed and angry to put on the rawlers mask, but still had on the mitt.
As everyone went back to their spots, Arnold looked at Wolfgang. He was scowling darkly at him in anger, angry that Arnold would stand up to him like that earlier, squeezing the baseball in his hand. "Your gonna get it now Football Head." He then got ready to throw the ball as Arnold got ready, focusing on nothing, but the ball. He then swung the bat for the first pitch.
"Strike 1!" Helga yelled as she threw back the ball to Wolfgang.
Arnold couldn't help but blush slightly as his heart was fluttering and beating a little. He almost forgot how powerful Helga's voice was when she yelled. Yelled with so much confidence and passion. And that voice...he then couldn't stop thinking on how...sweet and pretty Helga's voice was too.
Even if she's showing different emotions, like anger right now, happy, sad, etc etc, her voice always sound so...beautiful to Arnold, now that he really thought about it. 'Her voice is really beautiful. Even when she was angry and whatnot, it's...sweet and pretty to me...and after all these years, I thought her voice was annoying and whatever else, but now...her voice is just so...s-so...pre-'
"Strike 2!" Helga said out loud, interrupting Arnold's train of thought.
He blinked a few times as he turned to see Helga having the ball in her mitt. Arnold's green eyes widened a little in surprise, realizing that this was the last, and that he didn't even swung for the second, pitch. He then started to think on what to do. Arnold thought, and he thought, and he thought. Until he smiled at an idea he had in mind. And it will involve Helga. She may not like it, but it will work.
Meanwhile with Helga, she threw the ball back to Wolfgang as she looked up, and whispered, at Arnold, scowling slightly. "Football Head come on! Now this is the last pitch and if you don't get a homerun just because of you practically throwing a speech, about how stupidly beautiful I am inside and freaking out, to the whole fifth and sixth grade, I swear I'll-whoa!"
Seemingly out of nowhere, Helga was now standing on the ground by Arnold. He pulled her up by grabbing her left hand with his left hand as well. Now Helga was standing up, in front of Arnold, and surprising of all, Arnold was holding her hand!
Helga blushed slightly, but looked at Arnold curiously and furiously, with the scowl still on her lips, curious on what her beloved was doing. Arnold just smiled up at Helga as he turned to see Wolfgang laughing at the two. "Oh well you all look at that! The two of them are holding hands!"
Harold then suddenly teased out loud as they all started to laugh and pointed at Arnold and Helga. Well most of the fifth grade started to laugh at the two blondes that were still holding hands, including the rest of the sixth grade too.
Arnold and Helga just stood there in surprise and embarrassment. Arnold then smiled a little, realizing that his plan was actually working! Until Helga scowled more and pulled her hand away from Arnold. "Did I say is was ok for you could touch me Hair Boy?! Criminy!"
Arnold's eyes widened a little in panic, his plan not going his way. But then he thought of another way to do it, and since he was still in surprise that he actually monologued about Helga, and he was even more surprised that he didn't want it to stop either, Arnold just kept it going.
"Oh but Helga! I really do want to hug and kiss you forever and ever! Not ever wanting to let you go!" Arnold said passionately as he held Helga's left hand again and put a hand over his surprised beating heart. He then started nuzzling Helga's hand affectionately with his somewhat blushing cheek with a loving smile.
Helga's blush grew more and more onto her face, now giving up on trying to control and cool down her blush, as she scowled more at Arnold, now in panic, and still in anger, not once liking on where her beloved was going with all of this.
"Football Head! You are really starting to get on my freaking ner-" "Oh and Helga!" He lovingly said as he leaned towards her, grabbed her by the waist with his left hand, and dipped her like how he did on last year's April Fools Day dance. Helga complain and looked at him in surprise, not once expecting this.
But she continued to scowl at him in anger, well barely. She was now trying to hold back a loving smile to her beloved by what words he was saying and what actions he was doing to her, while trying to get out of his embrace, and trying not to get so lost by the passionate tone of Arnold's voice.
"You really are beautiful to me! With those gorgeous blue eyes of yours, that bow and dress makes you downright pretty and very adorable. And especially..." Meanwhile Helga was starting to get angry and embarrassed by Arnold while in the process of getting out of this embrace. 'Football Head if you do ANYTHING else that may be more embarrassing, I SWEAR I'llLLLL!'
Shockingly, and mostly amusing to everyone on the field, except, for Gerald, Phoebe, and Helga, Arnold started to run through and play with Helga's pigtails lovingly with his right hand, massaging her scalp a little here and there, causing Helga to jump in surprise, her body frozen, and blushing more at the sudden contact and now sensation from her beloved.
"Your beautiful gold silk pigtails. How it looks soft and shiny, how it practically wants to be mostly run through and played with, and the best and wonderful part of it all,..." Arnold then leaned in towards Helga's blushing face as he had a half lidded gaze. The same half lidded gaze that he had on the April Fools Day dance last year, during their tango.
"...how you react to when I start running through and play your hair Helga. How you hum, chirr, even purr~, and the best part, when you giggle, blush, and shiver all over your body when I just run through those gorgeous sunset locks of yours. You really are cute when you react like that Helga. Really, really, really cute~."
Helga could feel so many shivers were going up and down her spine as her face was growing more with heat and color while the hums, chirrs, and purrs of pleasure were all being pushed in the back of her throat, trying not to let them out, heck she even tried to hold back any giggles and now sighs!
But the way Arnold was talking in that loving, still passionate and, she could have sworn, romantic and flirtatious tone, and those kind of words, Helga was really starting to have trouble holding back any kind of affection to her beloved. She just wanted to do at least SOMETHING lovingly to him, but she just couldn't do anything because of the fifth and sixth grade still being here!
Even right now, Helga still held in any hums, chirrs, purrs, and especially, giggles and sighs of happiness and pleasure. Heck, Helga was even trying to not let her body show to everyone that she was shivering of, also, happiness and pleasure, and right now, she was starting to get angry with Arnold. A lot.
Meanwhile, everyone continued on laughing at the two, especially Arnold, for how good his acting was. I mean he would never meant or do those things to Helga G. Pataki! NEVER! And Gerald and Phoebe, they were practically...well, in shock! Shocked that Arnold would just do, and mostly say, something this embarrassing to himself before! And to Helga too!
As Arnold was smiling lovingly at Helga, while continuing to run through her hair, he was freaking out in his mind. 'What the heck am I DOING AND SAYING?! Not only am I embarrassing myself, but to Helga too! Ok ok ok calm down! Remember, you gotta continue on with this plan so you can easily get the final pitch to win the game!...n-no matter HOW angry Helga get's...'
Arnold sighed through his mouth lovingly to Helga, actually getting lost by her natural beauty. Helga continued to not only barely struggling to get out of this embrace by her beloved, with him being so close to her and all that, but mostly struggle with him continuing to run his fingers through her hair, making it harder for her to not let out a single sound that may get the other kids any ideas.
The only sound she was making however, was growls of anger, to her beloved and the other kids on the baseball field obviously, and squeaking here and there, from holding back any hums, chirrs, and purrs of pleasure, and of course sighs and giggles, from Arnold.
Arnold finally sighed as stopped running his fingers through Helga's, now sorta frizzled, pigatials as he just stared at her lovingly and now dreamily, actually getting lost by the beautiful blushing pink, blue, gold, red, and white Goddess he's holding. Hey, a boy can imagine!
Helga felt relief wash over her, glad that her beloved stopped running his fingers through her pigtails, though she couldn't help but sorta...want him to keep going. Sure it was really hard to hold in, and not show, any kinds of signs of pleasure and happiness, but she just Arnold to kinda keep on going showing her affections, and right she was mostly relieved that he stopped. Though she is still angry with him for doing it anyway.
But suddenly, Arnold brought Helga back up on her feet, as he grabbed the baseball bat, held it by making it go on his shoulder, and grabbed Helga's hand again as he said, looking at her lovingly, "This final pitch is for you Helga."
More amusing of all to all of the kids on the field, but shockingly of all to Gerald, Phoebe, and especially to Helga, Arnold leaned down and kissed her hand tenderly. He then stood on the catchers base as he got ready to pitch the ball with a confident smile.
And that did it to Helga.
She felt irritated, angry, furious, MAD at Arnold! Mad at him for what he did, and mostly said, to her in front of the fifth and sixth grade! For all the years of embarrassing moments between Arnold and Helga, where he was just friendly and kind to her nonetheless, and that she bullied and tormented him, this has got to be the most embarrassing and the most humiliating MOMENT in Helga's entire life!
Arnold not only just said that she was very beautiful, oh no not just that. But one, he said that he wanted to never stop kissing, hugging, and being close to her ever. Two, he said how Helga reacts when he runs his fingers through her hair. And finally, this was a big one for Helga.
Arnold, the goodie two shoes, the wet blanket, the advice and help giver, the freaking NICE guy called Helga G. Pataki, the bully of the fifth graders, the tormentor of Arnold, the tough girl that NO one should never even once mess with under NO circumstances, cute! CUTE FOR MIGHTY PETE'S SAKE!
Not once, not ever, NOT EVEN IN A MILLION YEARS has Arnold called Helga cute before up until in the closet earlier today, a few times in his monologue, and just now! Helga just can't believe that Arnold would call her cute like that! Sure he called her cute a few times today, but this? Oh this was COMPLETELY different!
Not only Arnold called really cute in front of the other kids on Gerald's Field, but he was showing AFFECTION to Helga! Arnold actually dipped her body like on last year's April Fools Day dance, holding her close to him, and just ran his fingers through her pigtails!
Helga just...she just has ENOUGH of all of this! 'Ok that is IT! Enough is...oh it is freaking ENOUGH!' Helga yelled in her mind as she stomped over towards her beloved, scowling darkly at him, and feeling very furious with him for acting and talking, out loud, this way in front of the whole fifth and sixth grade.
Wolfgang, who was laughing along with the other kids, was wiping tears from his grey eyes as he looked at Arnold with an amused smirk. "Hehe you are gonna lose Football Head." Arnold still smiled nonetheless, he held his grip on the bat, and stand his ground in confidence.
"Ready when you ar- ack! W-What the?!"
THUD! thud!
Helga suddenly grabbed Arnold by the back of his plaid shirt collar, making him choke and complain slightly, and making him drop the bat to the ground, head first, then the body of the bat. "H-H-Helga? W-What are you doing?" Arnold asked her in a panic tone as Helga looked furious at him.
She then started stomping towards the exit of Gerald's Field, with a dark scowl onto her lips, not even going to answer Arnold's question, and dragging a very confused, and scared, Arnold by the back of his black shoe heels, just like before in the classroom and in the hallway of their school.
Everyone immediately stopped laughing and talking all at once as they looked at the two blondes in surprise. But then out of nowhere, Helga stopped in her tracks as she quickly turned to Gerald, and said, "Tall Hair Boy, your gonna pitch. You got that?" Helga said in an angry tone. Gerald gulped a little in fear by Helga's tone as he smiled nervously."Uh y-yeah sure! W-Whatever you say Pataki!"
Helga didn't respond back as she continued walking out of the field, still dragging Arnold by the collar, and with him still asking on where Helga was taking him and why was she doing this. Then there was now silence in Gerald's Field as they all still looked at the exit, on where Arnold and Helga just left, in shock.
But then Gerald sighed a little through his mouth as he turned to the other fifth graders. "Well, you guy's heard her. I guess I'm gonna pitch." Everyone looked at Gerald with a 'I'm not so sure about this' look. Until they sorta agreed with him. Gerald then grabbed the bat off the ground and stood at the pitchers base, thinking on how scared Arnold is right now by Helga.
Gerald then stopped thinking as Phoebe went up to him with an uneased look. "I do hope Helga won't hurt Arnold Gerald. Do you think she would hurt him?" Phoebe asked. Gerald gulped a little at the thought. But then he sighed as he looked back at the small Japanese American girl standing next to him.
"I actually doubt that Helga would hurt Arnold. Like she said, she lo- uh...well you know, feels that way about my man Arnold. She would never pound Arnold's lights out. I'm sure of it!" Gerald said with a reassuring smile as Phoebe smiled a little at his answer.
Meanwhile with Arnold and Helga 5 minutes ago...
"I'M GOING TO POUND YOUR STUPID LIGHTS OUT FOOTBALL HEAD!"
Helga G. Pataki yelled out in rage as she stood in front of Arnold, no longer holding his collar, as his body was near a brick wall of a building. Arnold gulped in fear as he started to back away from her, holding his hands up in defense. "H-Helga just...c-calm down and let me expla- ahh! Oof!"
Arnold complained in surprise as Helga grabbed him by the front of his plaid shirt collar again with both of her hands, scowling more in anger towards him, and now pinning him against the brick wall, his feet leaving the ground. "Don't you dare tell me about me to calm the heck down Hair Boy!"
Arnold flinched in surprise at Helga's tone of anger as she continued to speak. "And now, how could you say and do those things to me in front of the whole fifth and sixth grade?! First you stood up for me, then you monologued about me, and finally, you showed AFFECTION to me in front of everyone for crying out loud!"
She gritted her teeth as Helga breathed heavily through her mouth still in anger, though her face was still a fiery red, continuing to hold Arnold, now up in the air, by the collar. Arnold's eyes widened a little as he let out a small breath to calm himself down. He then looked away from the angry girl in front of him, while not turning his head, as he began explaining.
"Well, what I did and said to you, before the final pitch, I...had an idea on how to easily get a homerun to let us fifth graders win, and it...would be involving you." Helga, who was still gritting her teeth and scowling, in anger of course, her angry expression softened a little, curious on what Arnold meant by idea. He continued to explain.
"My idea for me to able to get an easy homerun was, well...i-it was to...to get the others, especially Wolfgang, to laugh at us so he wouldn't have to throw the ball so hard. But...I guess I got a little lost by the way I was speaking and acting towards you since I...m-monologued about y-you...S-Sorry if I did and said all of that stuff to you Helga. I didn't mean to embarrass you like that. Again, I'm really sorry."
He then looked up at Helga wit a guilty look, while blushing slightly at her, and actually looking into her ocean blue eyes with his emerald green sorry filled ones. Helga looked at her beloved in surprise and awe. All of her anger still was in her system, but it wasn't towards Arnold, mostly, it was towards Wolfgang, and the rest of the other kids on Gerald's Field for laughing and making fun of her.
She then sighed as he place Arnold down to his feet on the ground. Helga closed her eyes as she started to rub her temples together She was still a little angry at her beloved that he would said and did those things to her in front of everyone, and right now, Helga just realized something about how Arnold was saying and acting on the field.
Meanwhile, Arnold hanged his head down in shame. He just felt ashamed that not only he would say and do those things to Helga like that, and that he embarrassed himself, but he felt really bad that he embarrassed Helga in front of everyone. Arnold then looked up at Helga with an uneased look, his hands behind his back. "Um Helga...? A-Are you oka-?" "Football Head, I just have one question for you alright?"
Helga said firmly, interrupting Arnold, as her arms were crossed against her chest, and she leaned against the brick wall as she placed one leg on the wall and the ground while looking at her beloved, waiting for an answer from him. Arnold blinked in surprise as he then walked up next to Helga and laid his back against the brick wall as well, him rubbing his wrist in slight nervousness.
He then looked at her curiously. "Sure thing Helga. What do you want to ask me?" Arnold asked her kindly, curious, and a little nervous, on what kind of question Helga had on her mind. She sighed through her mouth as Helga turned her head slightly to face Arnold as she asked her question.
"Where did all of that stuff that you did and said to me on that field come from Arnold? Where did the monologue, the loving, passionate, romantic, and flirtatious tone of your voice, and the physical affections, come from?" Helga asked Arnold while blushing slightly, but still looked at Arnold questionably nonetheless.
Arnold blushed himself as he had his emerald green eyes widened a little in surprise. But he then blinked in realization as a question went through his mind. 'Where DID all of that stuff come from?' Arnold them hummed a little in curiousness as he looked down to the concrete floor. "I...don't know Helga. It just...I-I guess it...came out of me or something and...I don't know where it came from and-"
Arnold growled a little in frustration as the question still spinned in his head nonstop. He didn't know why, but this question was just eating him up! He then went off of the brick wall as he started to pace a little, going left and right. "Ok now this whole thing is just boggling my mind. I don't know where it came from Helga! I mean first I was sticking up to Wolfgang for you, and the next thing I knew, everything went pink b-!"
SLAP!
Arnold immediately covered his mouth on what he was about to describe on what happened to him during his monologuing. He was blushing a bright scarlet all over his face as his heart raced panicky. Helga looked at her beloved curiously with a part of her eyebrow raising at him, wondering what has got Arnold so worked up.
"Uh Football Head? What were you about to say?" Helga asked him. Arnold blushed more as his heartbeat increased in panic. Then he had his eyes widened in panic as he uncovered his and said in a nervous and panic tone, "N-NOTHING!...Um...I-I mean n-n-nothing Hel-" "Arnold, don't you dare lie to me." Helga said firmly while scowling a little bit at her beloved.
"Even if you did lie to me, me and the rest of these chuckleheads in this town know for a fact that your a terrible liar. So tell me. Now." She then got off of the brick as Helga stood in front of Arnold, waiting for him to tell the truth. Arnold gulped in panic and nervousness as he let out a deep breath to calm himself down.
"W-Well...what I was about to say...it m-may surprise you. Anyway, what I was about to say, i-it was that...e-everything went...p-p...p-pi...pi-i..." Helga sighed in annoyance at her beloved, though couldn't help but find it adorable whenever Arnold acts all embarrassed and shy like this, but she also couldn't see him hurting himself for what he'll be saying.
Helga then up to Arnold as she put her right hand on his right shoulder with a slight smirk of amusement, and also in care, as Arnold continued to ramble and stutter in panic and embarrassment while his body started to shake in also, panic and embarrassment.
"Arnoldo, I think you should calm before you hurt your- wo- mmph!" Helga suddenly was cut off by her beloved.
Arnold grabbed her hand, that was on her shoulder, as he quickly wrapped his arms around her waist, dipped her, and kissed Helga lovingly and tenderly while his emerald green eyes were shut tightly. Helga's ocean blue eyes widened in surprise at the sudden place she was now, as she stayed like that during the kiss, blushing a slight crimson on her face on how close she was being held by her beloved.
After a few seconds during their kiss, Arnold pressed his lips against Helga's more firmly and passionately until he broke the kiss between them. Helga still looked at Arnold in surprise. "Uh Arnoldo? Not that I wasn't complaining and everything, but why'd yo-"
"Oh my darling Helga! I don't care what other people hear! I love you! I love you with everything that I am! You are just so beautiful, so witty, so passionate, everything about you!" Arnold said passionately, cutting Helga off, as he looked at Helga happily and dreamily and he continued to speak.
"And all of what I said back on Gerald's Field, oh I meant every word! And I don't mind once if I say it again! You just have glowing, beautiful, flawless, and soft skin that is just as soft as rose petals that other girls wish they could have! Your sweet vanilla scent is the most beautiful natural scent than any girl has! And now your giggle Helga, you have the most adorable and sweetest giggle that I have ever heard of from any other girl have ever! It's so light, so pretty, and so sweet, it's just practically like music to my ears! And your beautiful golden silk pigtails is just...oh it's just so very shiny, soft to the touch, and so cute...! And Helga your eyes...! Just don't me started with your alluring, ravishing, and gorgeous eyes! They are absolutely the most beautiful and the most sparkling blue orbs I've ever seen from any girl! Especially when you get angry...! They just have these beautiful and amazing hues and highlights of light blue, dark blue, and...oh those sparkles and very light blue specks in your beautiful eyes...! Oh how I can get so...lost in them like I'm in space, just floating there, and staring at the stars and sparkles of the universe...or even better, staring at the beautiful specks and sparkles in your true soul and being...! And it also feels like that I'm easily fallen into those beautiful blue pools that is nothing but full of your toughness and true nature..! But...hehe Helga your blue eyes are more like the beautiful blue sky, along with the gold of your hair that's like the sun is setting, the pink of your dress and bow, the beautiful color is just like clouds in a sunset, making blue, gold, and pink clouds, and your...your just like...Helga you are is like a sunset and a sunrise that I feel like that I'm the ocean! Feeling like that I could practically be bathed in all of your gorgeous, warm, and soft colors! And your pink bow and dress Helga, oh it makes you more of a girl than anything else! And your dress and bow, it just matches your personality so perfectly Helga! You may act all tough and strong, just like the white and red part of your dress, but also the pink part of your dress and bow makes your more of a girl than ever before! Helga all of that makes you...y-you...so absolutely very drop dead GORGEOUS! And what I was about to say earlier, it was that everything went pink bows, pink hearts, pink, gold, and blue clouds in a light blue and pink sky to me! Oh HELGA~! Oh how I just long and yearn to be near you, how I want to hug and kiss you forever and ever, how I want to hold you close and never let you go, oh and how you are like a GODDESS of love to me, like Aphrodite! Yes you heard me Helga! Your are just like my Aphrodite with your jaw dropping, head turning, making people dumbstruck, trip on their very feet, and tongue tied, beauty! Along with your amazing, strong, and witty personality! Oh how I just wish that we were together without our friends being in the way, oh how your name is the most beautiful, amazing, and unique name I have ever know from any other girl! It feels like that every time that I now say your gorgeous name, it sounds like I'm sighing! And I wish that I could yell to the rooftops, 'Oh my flawless yet tough Helga G. Pataki! I, Arnold Phillip Shortman, have fallen hopelessly, helplessly, DESPERATELY, IN LOVE WITH YOU MY BRIGHT ANGEL!'"
Arnold finished as he just looked down the girl that's in his arms lovingly and dreamily, already lost by everything about her, and his emerald green eyes glowing and sparkling with love, care, and passion towards her. His expression was utterly lovesick for Helga as he continued to hold her close to him.
Meanwhile with Helga, she felt everything around her stopped moving! And she was mostly in shock, and in awe, on what Arnold just said to her and her only, and right to her face! Her heart raced, her ocean blue eyes were still widened in shock and now sparkling and glowing with also love, care, and passion for Arnold, and her face practically burned with heat and color! And she...she just...Helga just...j-just...!
SIGH!
Helga sighed out loud lovingly as her body limped a she passed out, only her limp body in her beloved's arms, and her face had a goofy and loving smile and her face was still a heated crimson, her blue eyes closed peacefully and happily. Arnold then closed his green as he stopped smiling and squinted his eyes a little, until he opened them again in surprise, wondering on what just happened to him.
But then he remembered now. Arnold monologued about Helga again! But for the second time he did it, Arnold...wasn't that surprised anymore. He didn't know why but, he guessed that he just gotten used to it. Like it felt natural to him or something. Arnold then gasped a little as he remembered earlier today, during in the janitors closet.
"Well ok Arnold, but hey, just so you know, it's natural if you need it to let some love stuff out you kno-."
"Ok Helga. I-I guess I'm just new to this 'love' stuff you know? And like you said earlier, it's natural, but I still find that part confusing though."
"Hehe oh you will find it natural Football Head. Soon."
Arnold smiled and blushed at the memory as he now realized where all of the stuff he did to Helga came from. 'I guess...it's a part of me now. Hehe and Helga was right. I did find it natural about showing affections to her, including the monologuing thing.' Arnold's eyes widened a little in surprise as he looked down at Helga's passed out body.
She still had on a goofy smile, but it was slowly just turning into a small peaceful smile, as her blush started to disappear and cool down. Arnold sighed a little in relief as he couldn't help but admire her sleeping, even though he's still holding her and that she mostly passed out due to shock by him.
But then Arnold felt panic rush through his body. 'The game!' Quickly, he looked at Gerald's Field, that Helga dragged him to a few blocks down, and even more fear went through to Arnold, as he see's everyone leaving and the fifth grade class were coming Arnold and Helga's way from a few blocks down. Arnold eyes widened more in panic as he grabbed Helga by the shoulders and started to wake her up.
"Helga? Helga wake up! We need to get out of here before the others find us here!" There was no response from Helga as she just continued to sleep, although their were a few mumbles here and there. Arnold sighed in tiredness as he tried to think of an idea on how to get him, and especially Helga, out of here.
Arnold continued on thinking on what to do. He then thought and he thought and he thought and he thought and he thought. But then suddenly, Arnold had a brilliant idea on how to get him and Helga out of here without being spotted by the other fifth grade classmates! It will work, but it will be nerve-wrecking.
To be continued...
Oh man that took forever! I mean it took a while to get Arnold's monologue right, along with what will Wolfgang be doing to Helga, and I still CAN'T BELIEVE THAT ARNOLD FREAKING MONOLOGUED ABOUT HELGA! AHHHHHHHHHH! Anyway, now for Arnold's plan, that part is up to all of you! Yep that's right! I'll be holding up a little contest on whoever get's to create the best for Arnold and Helga to get out of the small alleyway! And whoever wins, get's their plan used, and they will be featured in the next chapter! Good luck to you all! But what did you all think though? Was this chapter good, bad? Let me know in a review! But anyway, I don't HA! obviously, it belongs to you know who, who the total GOD to me, and like I always say, Melody out!
