This is my 11th fanfic
Beverly Hills, 90212


Authers Note~ Yes, 90212 is a Bevely Hills area code. How do I know? I live there! Also: Sorry it took so long to write, but at school we have to take all these test and lots of homework its hurting my brain!!!! ACK I CAN'T TAKE THE PRESSURE!!! ::Men in mental hospital suits come in with a stait jacket. "I wont go!! Im not going back there!!!!!!"

*After "California Here I Come!"

Arnold:(to himself) Why did I flirt with Helga on the way home?? Is there something wrong with me? I need to talk to somebody! ~Calls Gerald~

Gerald: Hey Arnold, whats shakin?

Arnold: Hey Gerald. How did you know it was me?

Gerald: My dad bought this thing called 'Caller I.D' and it tells you who is calling and the number they are calling from.

Arnold: Cool, we should get one for the bording house. Anyways, the reason I was calling is because I flirted with Helga!

Gerald: I would too considering how good she looked at the talent show.

Arnold: I mean I was flirting with her today! And I even walked her home!!!

Gerald: You were flirting with Helga today, big deal! (laughs)...wait, you walked her home? I thought you took the bus home.

Arnold: I do, but I got off at her stop and all. And get this: She flirted back!!!! What should I do? I don't know how I feel about her anymore! After 'the incident' she's been really nice to me and all...

Gerald: It sounds to me as if you have a crush on Helga...You know, thats one of the things in life that I thought I was never EVER going to have to say, especially to you man.

Arnold: A crush? Im not sure...

*To Phoebe's house*

Phoebe: (on phone)...well Daniel, if you like Helga then you should tell her.

Daniel: But I can't! If she says that she doesn't like me then she will probably won't talk to me again! And if that happens, i'll just die! Lay down and die!

Phoebe: Daniel, never say that again! Stinky says that all the time and he never dies, plus it gets annoying after a while.

Daniel: Sorry...but I will! When we get to California I know that I will end up spiling something! And I don't want her to know, at least not yet!

Phoebe: Daniel, if you don't tell her soon, you may loose her. (Remebers talking to Helga on the phone earlier that day about Arnold)

Daniel: What do you mean?!?

Phoebe: Never mind, just tell her when we go to California. Its the best you can do.

Daniel: ...okay...

Phoebe's Mom: Phoebe! Its time to get of the phone and go to bed!!

Phoebe: Daniel, I gotta-

Daniel: Yeah I heard. C-ya tommorow.

Phoebe: Bye.

~They hang up~

*The Next Day*

Mr. Simmons: Ok, Class I have a special announcement to make!

Class: (Groans)

Mr. Simmons: When the talent show winners go to California, I will be going with them! Isnt that just special!??!!

Class: YES!!!

Groups going to Cali: NO!!!!!!!!!!!

Helga: (to herself) Oh great! Now we have "Mr. Special-Man" going with us to Cali. But at least this means we'll not have a basicaly chaperone free week. Plus, its a week away from Big Bob and Miriam!


*Fast-Forward to Friday Morning (day of the trip)*

*At the Airport*

Phoebe: Im sooooo excited! Arn't you excited Helga? Daniel?

Daniel: (to himself) yeah yeah yeah...(outloud) Yeah yeah yeah...

Helga: You bet Phoeebs!!! (to herself) im going to get Arnold...Im gonna sit next to Arnold on the flight...Im going to-

~Arnold walks up to Helga~

Arnold: Hi Helga.

Helga: Hey Arnold.

Arnold: Sooo...excited about going on the trip?

Helga: Yep, totally excited!(to herself) I hope I sit next to him on the flight

Arnold: Um... Do you wanna sit next to each other on the fli-

Daniel: (to himself) Iv gotta do something!! (outloud) Helga!! A rat!!

Helga: ~Screams Loudly~ EAKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where? Where? Get it away from me!!!

Arnold: Um... ~Looks around~ I dont see any rat...

Daniel: (to himself) Humf, well I do, and his name is Arnold...(outloud in an innocent voice) Im sorry, I really thought I saw a rat...

Helga: ~calms down~ Oh...ok...

Arnold: Um...Do you wanna sit next to me on the flight?

Helga: Sure!

Daniel: (to himself) oh great...

~All the people get on the flight~

Daniel is sitting next to Mr. Simmons, Gerald & Phoebe, Arnold & Helga, Sid & some girl he met named Jennifer.

Sid: So anyways, my group won this talent show and won this trip to Beverly Hills!

Jennifer:Oh,That is very good ya! Vat song did you sing?

Sid: We sang *N'sync's Bring In Da Noise.

Jennifer: Vat? *N'who? Im sorry, iv never heard of vem.

Sid: What? Are you crazy? Uv never heard of *N'sync??

Jennifer: I am NOT crazy! Good-Bye!!!!! ~Gets out of seat and walks away~

Sid: Man, thats the 5th one in 30 mins!

Arnold: (laughs) Looks like Sid isn't having any luck with the girls!

Helga: (laughing) I guess not!

Daniel: ~looks at the two~ (to himself) Its not fair, Im stuck with Mr. Simmons while Arnold get to sit next to Helga! He's had his chance with her and he blew it! So why don't I get a try??!!!??

Mr. Simmons: (to Daniel) Daniel! Arn't you enjoying this special privalage your given?

Daniel: Yea, special privalage, thats a laugh. ~Opens window~

Pilot of the plane:...and if you look out the right window, you will see the beautiful clouds!

Mr. Simmons: ~Looks out open window~ Oh...my gosh...were up...so high! O lord! ~Grabs a paper bag and puts it over his mouth~ ::Breathes:: One... two...three...

Daniel: (to himeslf) Oh man, and now I have Mr. 2 Happy Man hyperventating into a bag...

~Helga sees Mr. Simmons.~

Helga: Whats up with Mr. Simmons?

Arnold: (tries to keep from laughing) I...don't know...can't control...laughter...

~Helga burst out laughing and soon Arnold joins in~

Gerald: Phoebe do you see Mr. Simmons??!!??

Phoebe: No...O wait yes, I do! Is he okay?

Gerald: I hope so...(starts laughing)

Phoebe: (laughs) Its so funny, I can hardly contain myself!!

Daniel: Mr. Simmons, its going to be okay! I promise! We're no going to die!

*Hours Later When The Plane has landed*

Daniel: Its okay now Mr. Simmons! We're on the ground now!

Mr. Simmons: Oh...my stars...I don't feel so well...

~Mr. Simmons gets up anyways and the group gets there stuff~

Mr. Simmons: Okay now! We're now at the LA Airport, and we need to get to The Beverly Hills Hotel!

Arnold: Okay. ~Looks at map~ Okay, now if we take this bus here....

Daniel walks over to Helga

Helga: Hey Daniel! How was it sitting next to our friend H.S.? (Hyperventalating Simmons)

Daniel: (laughs) Awful! (serious voice) Look, Helga, I have to tell you something...

Helga: What is it?

Daniel: Well...

~What will happen between Helga, Arnold, and Daniel?!!?!?!~

{Stay Tuned...}