Author's Note: Okay, so I don't know how in the world Helga and Phoebe got together so bear with me

Author's Note: Okay, so I don't know how in the world Helga and Phoebe got together so bear with me! It's a fanfic and in a fanfic, anything can happen right? I'm totally making this all up. Oh, and sorry, I was too busy. I really have a hectic schedule… VERY.

Disclaimers: I don't own Hey Arnold.

Phoebe's Diary 4: by Anne O. Nimus

The next morning, Gerald went to Phoebe's while Arnold went to Helga. They both had one question in their minds. Earlier in the morning, the two agreed that they ask the question as naturally as possible.

"Hey Phoebe!" Gerald said as he and Phoebe started walking.

"Oh, hi Gerald! What brings you here this early?"

"Uhh, nothing much. I was just wondering…"

"Wondering about what?"

"You and Helga."

"Me and Helga? Why?"

"Well, there's this question running through my mind."

"What is it?"

"How did you become best friends?"

"Well, I…"

"You don't know?"

"Uhm, not really… but…"

At Helga's…

"What?! You came all the way here just to know how I became Phoebe's best friend?! Criminey! You're wasting my time!!"

"But Helga, I'm just curious."

"I don't care football head! It's like questioning how two enemies became best friends!!"

"No Helga it's not like that."

"Well then how would you want me to interpret it Arnold?!"

"I'm just curious that's-"

"Whatever football head! This is a very personal topic and I'm not the only one involved in it so get out of my room!"

"Okay Helga… I'm sorry for everything that I did. " Arnold leaves the room and heads for the ice cream parlor. There he met Gerald.

"Hey Gerald. So did Phoebe answer?" Arnold said tired form his interview.

"Not at all. It's like she doesn't want to answer."

"Yeah, and Helga's like avoiding the issue. All I got from her was… her screams."

"Well then maybe we should just let it go. It is kinda personal."

"Yeah, I guess your right Gerald. That's their life and we shouldn't go inside it."

The two started eating their banana splits.

Later that day at Phoebe's room…

April 26, 2001

6:00 pm

Dear Diary,

Something strange happened today and it bothered me the whole day! You see, Gerald asked me how I became Helga's best friend and I didn't answer him because … Oh! This is killing me!!

All right, I'll tell you how it all started. You see, I came from a different state. Then one day, my parents decided to live here so we did. I was still a kid who's in kindergarten and I needed to go to school. And just like Lady Destiny would want it, I saw Helga. Since I was a new student, I didn't know anyone. But it was Helga who became my first friend and she was actually nice …in the beginning. She was the first person who introduced herself to me. As time passed, she grew into what she is right now, you know, ordering people and being a bully. But since she was like that and all, she didn't get to have as many friends as I did, so I decided to remain loyal to her. I pitied her so much. So, that's how I became Helga's best friend.

I guess, people don't see Helga's nice side. They can't see beyond the lines! I mean, everything has a reason right? I know why she likes bullying Arnold, but I think and I know Arnold doesn't know why. It's pretty obvious when Helga asks help from me for something. And that something is Arnold. 'Cause when she states her problem like, for example: 'I have an obsession and I can't seem to get over it, what shall I do to get over it?' I ask her what it is and she says, 'Arn—I mean Ice cream'. Then I help her. After giving her tips, she tells me, 'Phoebe, this conversation, never happened.' So I go 'Forgetting!' And I tell you, I feel really stupid saying that 'cause truth is, I don't forget our conversation! And to make the long story short, Helga bullies Arnold because she likes him! Come on, Arnold should've seen that a long time ago, I know lots of love stories like that. No offense to Arnold but, he must be blind.

Oh, about this whole lovie dovey thing, yeah, you're right. I really must get this out of my chest. I REALLY LIKE GERALD!!! There, that feels so much better. I don't know how it started diary! It's like magic! It suddenly comes to your life just like that. I honestly think it was developed. Yeah it was developed. It feels so… oooohhhh! I can go on and on about Gerald!

Oh, too bad, my mom's calling me. I really have to go now. Bye diary! Tomorrow I promise to write… yes about Gerald!!

Phoebe

Author's note: Sorry, I'm kinda drained out. It's too short and too fast paced! I'll make the next chapter better, I promise!! Please review! Tell me what you think!!