Ah Hillwood. It was a nice, rather large city in the east coast, and where is it" one might ask? No one knows really where that nice town is. It was a similar combination to Seattle, Portland Oregon, and New York City. There lived a boy named Arnold Shortman and he was walking down the road with his best friend: Gerald Johanssen, and girlfriend: Helga Pataki on this fine day. it had been at least one month after Arnold's little insane trip to South America with his friends, just to go find his long-lost parents.
It was funny, for they were both home now, and they had sleeping sickness in a tribal village in the Amazon rainforest. But, thanks to Arnold and his cronies, Miles and Stella Shortman were finally back home with their boy after all these years of painful separation. Everything went well, and there were no more problems and no more pains of loss for Arnold, or his two parents.
Right now, the three were walking down the street, and they felt like going over to Helga's house for studying for their homework tonight. Sure, the Patakis were a dysfunctional or a rather insane family, but it was better than nothing. Thanks to all the animals and pets at Arnold's apartment building, it an be pretty loud over there, and Gerald has an annoying big brother who likes to pick on him named Jamie-O, and her rather annoying little sister named Timberly, whom has a complicated relationship.
"Well, football head." said Helga. "You sure you want to study at my place?"
"Yep. i don't want to bother grandma and grandpa's chess match again, and my mom and dad want to have a conversation and some time together after all this time of being separated. Might as well let them have their fun."
"I see your point." Gerald agreed. "I just want to get away from my another brother and sister. Honestly, I wish I was an only child in the family."
"You and me both." said Helga. "I can't imagine how much better my life would be if I was an only child. It would be paradise. My parents would have to listen to me or pay attention to me."
"Ah come on guys. Having a sibling's not so bad." said Arnold. "Being an only child can be pretty lonely in your life. Sure, you have peace and quiet, but who would you have to take under your wing if you're an only child?"
Both his two best friends looked at one another and they were thinking long and hard. "Yeah, I guess it can be lonely. Eh, who am I kidding?" said Helga. "I feel more alone anyway. Without you that is."
"Should we kiss again, Helga?"
"Uhhhh, not right now." Helga blushed.
"Come on lovebirds. Wait when we get to your place." Gerald said. "No loser big brothers to harass you over there, or pesky little sisters to bug you."
"Just wait until you get in my house, Gerald." Helga said. "Once we set foot inside, there will be a whole world of crazy. It would be like... setting foot in Amsterdam or planet crazy-tron." At last, they were at their destination and Helga promptly opened the front door.
"Come on, Helga." said Arnold. "You're exaggerating it."
"Whatever."
Big Bob, the father of Helga and the self-proclaimed emperor of his little "vapor empire", noticed the three kids come in and he didn't really acknowledged them. He can he a rather grumpy and stingy type of person.
"Hey Helga." Said Bob, not sounding enthusiastic. "How was school?"
"Same old stuff, dad." Said his daughter. "Where's Miriam?"
"Asleep on the living room couch."
Helga couldn't help but groan in irritation hearing that. "Again with that? Oh mom."
A familiar face peeped through the kitchen and it was none other than Olga Pataki, Helga's older sister, whom the parents loved best out of their two children. "Ah, Helga. Welcome home." she said in her majestic voice.
She went up to her and she kissed her little sister on the forehead. "Oh joy." Helga breathed sarcastically. "Nothing like my perfect big sister here to help me out."
"Hey, what are big sisters for?" Olga remarked. She looked at Arnold and Gerald, and she gave then her friendly, warm smile. "Hello Arnold, hello Gerald."
"Hi Olga." Arnokd said.
"What's happening, Olga?" Gerald added.
"What brings you to our humble house?"
"Just wanted to find a quiet place to study on our homework." said Arnold.
"And I just need to get away from my brother and sister."
"Ooh. Whatever it is you're studying, I am more than happy to help you out a little." Said Olga.
"Thanks sis," said Helga. "But no thanks. We have everything under control."
The elder sister let out a small frown on her cute face. "Oh come on, Helga." Arnold urged. "She is your sister. And she was put student teacher for a time. Maybe she can help us."
"Come on, baby sister." Olga urged. "Please let me help you, you know I love you, right?"
Helga looked quite reluctant, but ultimately, partly because she is family, Helga remarked: "oh, alright. You can help. Only because my boyfriend her wants you to help us."
The big sister smiled very gratefully. "Oh thank you, Helga." then she gave her another big hug, much to the embarrassment and irritation of Helga, whom did not like this kind of affection from her one bit. Olga just can't seem to understand that her own little sister wants absolutely nothing to do with her, for she had a hatred for her for unintentionally always hogging the attention of her parents away from her.
Still, Olga is a victim of Bob and Miriam as well, for she admitted that her parents demand unrealistic expectations of her, and the parents are the ones to blame for that (mostly Bob). Therefore, Helga couldn't really fully hate her own sister. "Yeah yeah," she breathed
"I promise I will help you in any way I can." Olga added.
The three and Olga went in the living room to study together and try and get through the homework. "This is more like it." Said Gerald. "Nothing like getting away from annoying siblings to have piece and quiet."
"It can't be that noisy in your house, Gerald." Said Arnold.
"You know that it is." Gerald said. "You've known me as a friend longer than anyone else."
"Good point."
"Besides, the last thing I want is Jamie-O wating my homework.
"Ah, your brother wouldn't do that." Arnold scoffed.
"But he could. Sometimes, I can't believe I am even related to that loser in the first place."
"Oh come on, Gerald." said Olga. "You shouldn't talk about your own older brother like that. He is your brother and you should always love him like I should always love my baby sister, no matter what."
"Right." Helga rolled her eyes.
"That's easy for you to say." Said Gerald. "I wish Jamie was someone more like you. Someone who never belittles or bullies his siblings at all."
All of then began studying together on the African king; Mansa Musa. It was a good thing they have Olga for help, for she was a very knowledgeable young lady, otherwise, they would have not gotten good grades on this practice test. It was a nice little, get-together, and everyone managed to do alright on their little practice test.
Olga went into the kitchen, and made everyone her homemade cookies. One thing the kids couldn't get enough of was cookie, which most children of the world loved.
After everyone was done with the tutoring, Olga said: "I'm really glad to help you all. I know you will all do good."
"Thanks Olga." said Gerald. "I'm gonna go home and help out my baby sister. Mom and dad are going out on a dinner date, and I'm gonna watch my sister, and... Jamie-o's gonna watch me." then he made a gulp. "I just need to hide my papers from him. See you soon Arnold, Helga."
"Later Gerald." said Arnold.
"See you tomorrow." Helga added.
"Well, I am going to go take a shower," said Olga. "This is a little embarrassing to say, but, I was out all morning tending to the garden, and I need to wash away the smell of perspiration that is all over my body."
"That's fine Olga." said Arnold. "Thanks for the cookies."
"You are absolutely welcome Arnold. Anything for my little sister's boyfriend." She then went upstairs to bath herself in the shower. When she was gone, Arnold and Olga had a nice conversation with one another.
"So, i'm glad you are back with your parents, Arnold." said Helga. "And... I wish i could have told you my love for you earlier."
"Ah, you know what they say Helga; Better late than never."
"Heh. True."
"And yeah, I've so waited for a long time for my mom and dad to be home. I... couldn't be any more happier than now. Yeah, it's been one month, but we still have a lot of catching up to do. Man, I can't wait till Halloween, Christmas, and all the other holidays we'll celebrate together as a family. It will be fun! I know it will!"
Helga smiled. "Glad to here Arnold."
"And, you don't mind if Olga has moved back here with you, do you?"
"Nah. I'm fine. Besides, she said it's a good thing my parents never noticed me. The last thing I want is my confused mom and blowhard dad to pester me with amazing talents, blah blah blah."
"Heh."
"And honestly, football-head, I wish my parents were more like yours and or grandparents. At least they pay attention to you, and actually care about you."
"Don't let it get to you, Helga. At least you got me, and Phoebe."
"Yeah. That is true." Then she looked at Arnold with love in her eyes. "Look, I know I've said this a million times before but..." she gently grasped her boyfriend's hands. "Now, my life is complete, now that you are in ot at last."
Arnold blushed. "Come here, you." Rhey were about to kiss, but then, Miriam interrupted them.
"Ah. Young love." She said. "Always makes the world go round."
"Mom, don't you think you should get a smoothie?" Helga asked.
Miriam gasped: "Oh, you're right. I really need a smoothie." then she went into the kitchen to fetch her drink. "Thanks, Helga!" She called out to her."
"Ooh. I have to pee. I'll be right back."
"Okay, Arnold."
As Arnold went down the hallway, he heard the sweet voice of Olga singing and humming to herself in the shower. He went upstairs and just ignored it at first, but then, when he went past the hallway, he saw something that caught his eye. He saw Olga coming out if the showr and her headband was off.
Her body looked very beautiful, and so slender, boy, she had a very nice body. Her booty was nice, round, and shiny, like a melon, and her boobs were as round as a pair of oranges or nectarines. Olga had her eyes closed while cleaning herself off and she did not notice Arnold until she finally opened her eyes.
"Aaaaahhh!" She screamed.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Arnold yelled. Both of them screamed at the top of their lungs and Olga covered her body with her towel.
Poor Arnold ran downstairs, feeling quite embarrassed of himself and blushing crimson red on his cheeks.
Helga heard the commotion and she saix: "Arnold, what's wrong?"
"Nothing! I have to go!"
Arnold immediately went out the front door and closed it with a slam. Leaving Helga quite confused, and she was even scratching her head.