A/N-Sorry this took me forever and a day to write. I've been SOOOOOOO busy...i barely had two weeks between the end of swimming and the begining of track, and even though my school swim team is done I still have my USA team and the world is just going insane...
Disclaimer-not mine
Till Death do us Part-part five
:::Ding...dong::::
"Arnold will you get that for me!?" Helga called from the other room. Arnold set down his baegal and got up. It was Wednsday morning...he had an hour before he had to leave for work.
Arnold opened the door to find Bob, Miriam, and Olga Pataki.
"Umm...hi..." Arnold said, "Helga didn't tell me you were coming today..."
"Of course she didn't!" Olga said in her too sugary sweet voice, "It's a surprise! Now where is my baby sister?"
Arnold stepped back and let the Patakis in. He followed them into the living room and couldn't help but smirk as Helga dropped the phone in shock. Her jaw dropped to the ground, "oh shit..." she muttered. She scooped the phone up again, "Look," She said, "It's simple, Flowers, church, sunday. Goodbye."
She hung up the phone and turned to her family, "What are you guys doing here?" She asked.
"We came for your wedding baby sister!" Olga squeeled throwing her arms around Helga. Helga rolled her eyes and Arnold couldn't help but smirk.
"Umm...that's not till Sunday" Helga said.
"Well yes honey, of course, but we figured we could help you..." Mirium said taking a sip from her trusty coffee.
"Umm..great, but I've got my life completely under control." Helga said, wishing she could just herd her family back out the door and back to whatever planet they came from.
"Don't be silly dear! Now, Phillip will be brining the twins and Sara down on Saturday, they have school all week." Olga said, "And we're going to be here to help you plan the wedding! Oh this is so exciting baby sister!"
Helga rolled her eyes, "Right, right...Where are you guys staying?"
"Holiday Inn." Bob said, "No use wasting my money on some ritzy high class hotel. We Patakis always stay at the Holiday Inn"
"Well...I suggest you go check in." Helga said, "You know, get good rooms before the crowds come for the weekend and what not."
Now Arnold rolled his eyes. Crowds in the Holiday in on a Wednsday? The only travelers to New York during the week were buisness executives, and they always stayed at the richest most expensive hotels.
Helga ushered her family out the door promising she'd meet them for dinner. She closed the door and locked it quickly before spinning around and groaning...she slid down the back of the door and sat on the floor burying her head in her hands.
"Problems?" Arnold asked.
"Damn this wedding!" Helga shouted. "How the hell am I suposed to organize an entire wedding in four days?"
Arnolds heart sunk everytime she mentioned the wedding..."Well," He said, hoping his voice sounded normal and not as though he were choking over his words, "Well, Gerald...and I...will help you."
Helga looked up from her hands. "Thank you Arnold." She said, "I really don't know where I'd be without you..."
"No problem" Arnold said.
Helga pulled herself up on the door handle and climbed up onto one of the kitchen stools grabbing the phone. She punched in a series of numbers...
"Hey, Shelli? Look it's Helga...yeah...look it's REALLY important that I speak with Joan. NO I mean life or death...Damnit who goes to lunch at 11 in the morning, I don't care if it's a buisness lunch...well connect me to her cell...she didn't bring it with her! Damn, look this is important, she needs to call me the SECOND she walks in those doors got it? Good." Helga hung up the phone.
Arnold stared at her, perplexed..."Who's Joan?"
"What? Oh yeah...my editor, I uh..I wanted to invite her to the wedding."
Arnold nodded, another mention to the wedding and his heart sunk further into his stomache...
Arnold grabbed his white doctors coat and wished Helga good luck before climbing into his car and heading off to work.
Arnold climbed up the steps into the familiar family practice. "You're ten min. late" Dana, his receptionist who was about 50 years old but believed that tardiness was a sin, reprimanded him as he came in.
"Sorry," Arnold said grabbing his mail from his cuboard.
"Johnny Campell is in your office, he needs a sports physical."
Arnold nodded and headed back to his office. He opened the door and greeted the 12 year old boy in his office.
"Hey Johnny, Sorry to keep you waiting," Arnold said picking up the medical folder the nurse had left him.
"Yeah it's ok."
Arnold began his examination when the phone rang in his office.
"One moment please?" He asked Johnny who nodded and Arnold picked up the phone.
"Hello?" he said.
"Arnold you've got to help me!" The frantic voice of Helga G. Pataki came over the phone. "The fucking florists will only give me my flowers if I pick them up before 5pm. Gregory scheduled some damn fitting with the taylor then and I can't get it and Geralds doing the 6 o'clock news. Could you get them for me?"
"Yeah Helga, I'll get them during my 1 o'clock lunch break." Arnold said with a sigh.
"Great..." She said. "I've got another call, I gotta go."
Arnold hung up and turned back to Johnny.
"She's got you whipped man." Johhny said shaking his head.
A/N-VERY SHORT INSTALMENT, I know, I'm mucho sorry, I can't help it...that's my closing point for THIS segment...but I know exactly where i'm going with this...There will be one more instalment including the dress rehearsal dinner, then the wedding...Poor Arnold :(
I SHOULD get the next part up...who knows, maybe even finish the story over spring break. I've been SOOO busy lately between School, track, swimming and the band. But!!! two members of the band are in FLORIDA for the break with the school band and we're not going to practice (YES!--free time!).
Anyone know a good way to help someone get over a boyfriend? My sister just broke up with hers, while he broke up with her and all she doesn is mope...it's pathetic. I'm TRYING to snap her out of it...but it's not working.
Disclaimer-not mine
Till Death do us Part-part five
:::Ding...dong::::
"Arnold will you get that for me!?" Helga called from the other room. Arnold set down his baegal and got up. It was Wednsday morning...he had an hour before he had to leave for work.
Arnold opened the door to find Bob, Miriam, and Olga Pataki.
"Umm...hi..." Arnold said, "Helga didn't tell me you were coming today..."
"Of course she didn't!" Olga said in her too sugary sweet voice, "It's a surprise! Now where is my baby sister?"
Arnold stepped back and let the Patakis in. He followed them into the living room and couldn't help but smirk as Helga dropped the phone in shock. Her jaw dropped to the ground, "oh shit..." she muttered. She scooped the phone up again, "Look," She said, "It's simple, Flowers, church, sunday. Goodbye."
She hung up the phone and turned to her family, "What are you guys doing here?" She asked.
"We came for your wedding baby sister!" Olga squeeled throwing her arms around Helga. Helga rolled her eyes and Arnold couldn't help but smirk.
"Umm...that's not till Sunday" Helga said.
"Well yes honey, of course, but we figured we could help you..." Mirium said taking a sip from her trusty coffee.
"Umm..great, but I've got my life completely under control." Helga said, wishing she could just herd her family back out the door and back to whatever planet they came from.
"Don't be silly dear! Now, Phillip will be brining the twins and Sara down on Saturday, they have school all week." Olga said, "And we're going to be here to help you plan the wedding! Oh this is so exciting baby sister!"
Helga rolled her eyes, "Right, right...Where are you guys staying?"
"Holiday Inn." Bob said, "No use wasting my money on some ritzy high class hotel. We Patakis always stay at the Holiday Inn"
"Well...I suggest you go check in." Helga said, "You know, get good rooms before the crowds come for the weekend and what not."
Now Arnold rolled his eyes. Crowds in the Holiday in on a Wednsday? The only travelers to New York during the week were buisness executives, and they always stayed at the richest most expensive hotels.
Helga ushered her family out the door promising she'd meet them for dinner. She closed the door and locked it quickly before spinning around and groaning...she slid down the back of the door and sat on the floor burying her head in her hands.
"Problems?" Arnold asked.
"Damn this wedding!" Helga shouted. "How the hell am I suposed to organize an entire wedding in four days?"
Arnolds heart sunk everytime she mentioned the wedding..."Well," He said, hoping his voice sounded normal and not as though he were choking over his words, "Well, Gerald...and I...will help you."
Helga looked up from her hands. "Thank you Arnold." She said, "I really don't know where I'd be without you..."
"No problem" Arnold said.
Helga pulled herself up on the door handle and climbed up onto one of the kitchen stools grabbing the phone. She punched in a series of numbers...
"Hey, Shelli? Look it's Helga...yeah...look it's REALLY important that I speak with Joan. NO I mean life or death...Damnit who goes to lunch at 11 in the morning, I don't care if it's a buisness lunch...well connect me to her cell...she didn't bring it with her! Damn, look this is important, she needs to call me the SECOND she walks in those doors got it? Good." Helga hung up the phone.
Arnold stared at her, perplexed..."Who's Joan?"
"What? Oh yeah...my editor, I uh..I wanted to invite her to the wedding."
Arnold nodded, another mention to the wedding and his heart sunk further into his stomache...
Arnold grabbed his white doctors coat and wished Helga good luck before climbing into his car and heading off to work.
Arnold climbed up the steps into the familiar family practice. "You're ten min. late" Dana, his receptionist who was about 50 years old but believed that tardiness was a sin, reprimanded him as he came in.
"Sorry," Arnold said grabbing his mail from his cuboard.
"Johnny Campell is in your office, he needs a sports physical."
Arnold nodded and headed back to his office. He opened the door and greeted the 12 year old boy in his office.
"Hey Johnny, Sorry to keep you waiting," Arnold said picking up the medical folder the nurse had left him.
"Yeah it's ok."
Arnold began his examination when the phone rang in his office.
"One moment please?" He asked Johnny who nodded and Arnold picked up the phone.
"Hello?" he said.
"Arnold you've got to help me!" The frantic voice of Helga G. Pataki came over the phone. "The fucking florists will only give me my flowers if I pick them up before 5pm. Gregory scheduled some damn fitting with the taylor then and I can't get it and Geralds doing the 6 o'clock news. Could you get them for me?"
"Yeah Helga, I'll get them during my 1 o'clock lunch break." Arnold said with a sigh.
"Great..." She said. "I've got another call, I gotta go."
Arnold hung up and turned back to Johnny.
"She's got you whipped man." Johhny said shaking his head.
A/N-VERY SHORT INSTALMENT, I know, I'm mucho sorry, I can't help it...that's my closing point for THIS segment...but I know exactly where i'm going with this...There will be one more instalment including the dress rehearsal dinner, then the wedding...Poor Arnold :(
I SHOULD get the next part up...who knows, maybe even finish the story over spring break. I've been SOOO busy lately between School, track, swimming and the band. But!!! two members of the band are in FLORIDA for the break with the school band and we're not going to practice (YES!--free time!).
Anyone know a good way to help someone get over a boyfriend? My sister just broke up with hers, while he broke up with her and all she doesn is mope...it's pathetic. I'm TRYING to snap her out of it...but it's not working.