You Never Know

You Never Know
Chapter 3
By Serena

~ Yes, I know I said it would be up Friday but I hit some writer's block and some stuff happenedAnyway, since this chapter is kinda short, I also posted Ch. 4, I hope you enjoy them both. Ch. 5 might not be in for a while because midterms are next week, so please be patient with me. Keep the reviews coming, I really appreciate all the comments. : ) Oh, and on a side note, I really have no clue how Helga's parents would really act in this situation. Hehe, and sorry bout the font last time. Let me know if it still looks too small, I think I've fixed it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hey Arnold. Some big important people in suits do.

At school the next day, Arnold went into class and as he sat down, he could have sworn he saw Brainy give him a dirty look, but he shrugged it off.
All the students began talking as Mr. Simmons walked in. "Children, as most of you may have heard yesterday, our very own Helga Pataki is in the hospital, after performing a very special act of bravery. We must all hope that she makes a speedy recovery."
The class went silent. Arnold looked down.
"On a lighter note, today we'll be discovering the wonderful world ofanalogies!"
The class groaned and resumed their conversations. The day went on like every other daybut not for Arnold. During class he would keep flinching, expecting a spitball from Helga. While getting a drink of water, he kept expecting someone to put a finger on the spout. And Brainy would keep appearing behind him and giving him dirty looks.
During lunch, Arnold had gotten his food and was about to go sit with the guys when he saw Phoebe sitting by herself. He went over to her and sat down.
"Hi Phoebe, how's it going?"
Phoebe looked up, and Arnold was surprised to see so much sadness in her eyes. "Things are progressing well, I suppose" Then all of a sudden, she broke down crying. "I miss Helga, Arnold. She's my best friend and everyone's already acting like nothing ever happened to her."
"That's not true, Phoebe. Umlots of people miss Helga!" Arnold said.
Just then, Sid spoke up from another table. "Wow. It's so much more quieter and peaceful without Helga."
"Yeah! It's like a vacation without her yelling and bossing us around!" Harold exclaimed.
Phoebe looked at Arnold.
"Well, maybe not LOTS of people"
Phoebe wiped away her tears. "People never attempt to recognize Helga as anything more as a bully. Although she has often shown a rough exterior and displayed anti-social behavior, it is only to cover up the softer, deeper Helga"
This intrigued Arnold. "Really? Tell me about it."
Phoebe realized that had she said anything further she might have revealedthe unthinkable! She quickly replied to Arnold, "Forgive me for ranting to you, Arnold. Now if you'll excuse me I must dispose of this garbage." She picked up her tray and stood up.
"Phoebe, wait." Arnold sensed that he had reached a sensitive topic. He got up, but she kept on walking. He followed her to the trashcan. "I've always had a feeling there was another side to Helga, but" he trailed off. "Look, you're her best friend. Please tell me?"
Phoebe looked at his pleading eyes. "WellI cannot tell you much about Helga, because even I don't know much about her," she lied, "But perhapsHelga had a reason for saving your life?"
With that, Phoebe left. Arnold stood there, pondering what she had said. A reason for saving him? What reason? Did she owe him something? It wasn't like she was in love with him or something
Arnold's mind flipped through all the memories of HelgaHelga throwing spitballs at him, calling him football head, Helga at that french restaurant acting all sophisticated, Helga falling out of his couch covered with dustwhat was up with that anyway? Finally he remembered his grandpa telling him about Gertie, the girl who had tormented him when he was younger.
Was it possible? Could Helga G. Pataki be in love with him?
Nah, Arnold thought. Then he laughed at the silliness of the idea.