Umm, this is just a little story I wrote a long time ago, but I'm just now thinkin' I can put it up here, so here it is. It might be more than a little OOC but just use your imaginations. It wasn't originally a HA story, so that's why. But anyway, as I said, the whole thing is already written, I just have to get it into HTML format, and I'll post as I go along, okie dokie? One more thing: I don't own HA, nor do I own Girl Scouts, nor their cookies..unless I buy them..which I do..but that's different. Ok, on to the story.





"Helga! What is this?" Arnold asked, waving a paper around the air.



"What is what?"



"Oh c'mon, don't play dumb, I know you wrote it!"



"I'm not playing dumb, I just have no idea what you're talking about," I said as a bobbed my head back and forth, trying to read what was on the paper.



"I'm talking about this," he answered, shoving the fake love letter in my face.



I laughed, and handed it back to him. "I guess you're not as dense as I thought you were. It sure didn't take long for you to figure out I wrote it."



"Well how stupid did you think I was?" he asked incredulously, crumbling the letter into a ball and tossing it into the trash can.



"Obviously a lot stupider than you really are," I replied, still laughing.



"Did you honestly think I was gonna fall for it?" he asked, sitting down next to me.



"One can't be too sure," I replied, shrugging.



"This is the last time I give you my combo!" he yelled jokingly. I mean, he meant what he said, but he said it in a joking way.



"That's what you said last year!"



"But I mean it this time!"



"Whatever," I laughed, turning back to my Thin Mints.



"You're gonna regret this," he said as he stood up, "I'll get you back for this, just you wait."



"Yeah, yeah. I'd like to see you try!" I yelled as he walked away. He just turned around and smiled at me, the smile that almost made me melt (but I of course didn't let it show, because that would just be, ya know, 'wrong') and kept walking.