Arnold's face turned a hint of purple.

"Helga. C-cant b-breathe!"

Helga lets him go, still grinning happily.

"Sorry football-head I couldn't help myself."

Arnold smiled and smoothed out his hair.

"Soooo, you love me huh?"

Arnold smiled and blushed down at the ground while tapping his foot.

"Yeah, I do."

She chuckled and put her arm around him this time.

"Well, Shortman I guess we're finally even."

"Yup. In the best way. Soooo, what now?"

"I can't tell who lost, can you?"

"Well me, but it doesn't matter anymore does it? Because if I lost, I would have to take you out on a date. So, are you busy this Saturday night?"

Helga put a finger up to her chin, pretending to think.

"Hmmm...let me check my schedule-OF COURSE NOT."

Arnold chuckled and gave her a warm hug, swaying her back and forth in his arms.

"That's my girl."

She pulled back from him and kissed him on the cheek.

He looked at her and blushed.

Helga looked at him suspiciously. "What?"

Suddenly, he leaned in to slowly kiss her on the lips.

Needless to say, she was shocked, but calmly returned the kiss. Just then, there were tons of giggles and awws coming from the roof. Arnold and Helga both looked up to see ALL of the boarders and their classmates up on the roof looking at them. They both gasped.

"WHAT THE HECK IS THIS?!"

Grandpa Phil appeared on the roof.

"I thought I'd throw you a party for finally moving to second base with Helga, if you know what I mean!" He raises his eyebrows.

Arnold blushed crimson red and looked at Helga.

Helga put her hand on her forehead and gave up.

"Oh just get him!"

He looked up at the roof. "GRRR, I'M GONNA KILL YOU OLD MAN!"

He climbed up the wall really fast.

Grandpa Phil panicked.

"RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

Everyone scattered around to get away from Arnold, who was chasing everyone around on the roof, especially his grandpa.

Meanwhile, Helga stood in his bedroom and chuckled to herself. "Simmons, like I said at the beginning of this story, your project was going to backfire in some type of way. I'm always right. And seriously, not a harmful punishment? What were you thinking? Everyone is Arnold chow now. Guess I gotta save everyone from football-head. Wow. I'd never thought that sentence would make sense.

Helga grabs one of Arnold's baseball bats from his closet and climbs up to the roof.

"Okay, who's going first!?" *smiles mischievously*

"How about you Rhonda?"

"UGH!" She shrieks. "Stay away from me with that bat Helga, or I'll-"

Arnold cuts her off with a psychotic look on his face.

"Or you'll what?"

Rhonda looked at him and whined. "Arnold, you're seriously encouraging her?!"

"It was my idea to get revenge on you Rhonda."

He looks at Helga and smiles.

"And I think I just thought of the best way how."

"Oh Curlyyy!"

Curly eagerly comes over.

"What do you need guys?"

Arnold grins. "Rhonda says she loves you too, why don't you give her a kiss? Hehe!"

He whispered to Helga, "Take out your phone and go to your camera."

She caught on to his plan and did what she was instructed.

"Ewwwww! Don't you dare try and kiss-"

He managed to force a kiss on her for a few seconds and Helga took a picture.

Rhonda broke away, but it was too late because Helga already posted it.

"NOOO!" She screamed.

Arnold gives Helga a high-five and a hug.

"Feels gooooodddd." Arnold said with satisfaction.

THE END.

Sorry I waited so long to post, I'm finally in my senior year of high school! XD.

I don't own hey arnold.