Alright. I have really enjoyed this experience so far, and it ain't over
yet. Thanks to all who have been replying. I owe a bunch to you guys. Here
is the next pagey-chapter thingy. I do not own anything related to Hey
Arnold.
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The song faded out and people dispersed from the dance floor. Helga and Arnold quickly separated. He smiled and cleared his throat.
"You, um, want something to drink?" He asked as he indicated the punch table.
"Sure." she smiled.
He walked off toward the table and met up with Gerald. Helga watched uncomfortably as they talked.
"Arnold, what is going on with you?" Gerald asked in a harsh whisper.
Arnold smiled.
"What ever do you mean?" He mimicked as he slid away to where Helga was standing. Gerald cocked an eyebrow as Arnold walked away toward Helga.
They sat at a round table. Helga stared nervously at her punch.
"A-are you okay?" Arnold asked softly.
She didn't move. She finally glanced up.
"What happened?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, with Lila. your getting married in June."
Arnold shook his head.
"No we're not. listen.we need to talk."
Helga nodded and they stood up and walked outside.
Gerald was shaking his head at phoebe.
"I don't get it. ever since fourth grade that guy has had it on for Lila."
Phoebe shrugged as she smiled at Claye who was still talking to Tenni.
The cold of the night bit into Helga as she watched Arnolds breath come out in little clouds. 'Pretty cold for March,' she thought to her self.
"I need to know the truth." Arnold said flatly and boldly. Helga tried to figure a way around it, but she couldn't think of any way to avoid it.
"About what?" she said stupidly. She knew she was passed the point of denying it. She tried again. "What do you want to know?" she tried.
"Why were you scared of telling me?" He asked. She looked away. Seeing him just made her more nervous.
"Well.because I.I guess I knew there was no chance for us."
"Why?"
"Because I wasn't like, like Lila. I wasn't like what you wanted."
"How would you know what I wanted?" He asked in a startling tone. "How would you know you weren't what I wanted?"
"Well was I?" Helga asked skeptically. Arnold looked away. "I didn't think so." she muttered.
"But I didn't know you, I mean I knew you, but I didn't know you. I mean."
"I get it." She said, smiling a little.
"I guess." he said nervously. "I fell in love with you by reading your poems."
She looked at him.
He looked around and then smiled.
"You wanna go to dinner?" he asked. She smiled and nodded.
All right. Hope y'all like it so far. please reply I will update tomorrow! I love you all!
The song faded out and people dispersed from the dance floor. Helga and Arnold quickly separated. He smiled and cleared his throat.
"You, um, want something to drink?" He asked as he indicated the punch table.
"Sure." she smiled.
He walked off toward the table and met up with Gerald. Helga watched uncomfortably as they talked.
"Arnold, what is going on with you?" Gerald asked in a harsh whisper.
Arnold smiled.
"What ever do you mean?" He mimicked as he slid away to where Helga was standing. Gerald cocked an eyebrow as Arnold walked away toward Helga.
They sat at a round table. Helga stared nervously at her punch.
"A-are you okay?" Arnold asked softly.
She didn't move. She finally glanced up.
"What happened?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, with Lila. your getting married in June."
Arnold shook his head.
"No we're not. listen.we need to talk."
Helga nodded and they stood up and walked outside.
Gerald was shaking his head at phoebe.
"I don't get it. ever since fourth grade that guy has had it on for Lila."
Phoebe shrugged as she smiled at Claye who was still talking to Tenni.
The cold of the night bit into Helga as she watched Arnolds breath come out in little clouds. 'Pretty cold for March,' she thought to her self.
"I need to know the truth." Arnold said flatly and boldly. Helga tried to figure a way around it, but she couldn't think of any way to avoid it.
"About what?" she said stupidly. She knew she was passed the point of denying it. She tried again. "What do you want to know?" she tried.
"Why were you scared of telling me?" He asked. She looked away. Seeing him just made her more nervous.
"Well.because I.I guess I knew there was no chance for us."
"Why?"
"Because I wasn't like, like Lila. I wasn't like what you wanted."
"How would you know what I wanted?" He asked in a startling tone. "How would you know you weren't what I wanted?"
"Well was I?" Helga asked skeptically. Arnold looked away. "I didn't think so." she muttered.
"But I didn't know you, I mean I knew you, but I didn't know you. I mean."
"I get it." She said, smiling a little.
"I guess." he said nervously. "I fell in love with you by reading your poems."
She looked at him.
He looked around and then smiled.
"You wanna go to dinner?" he asked. She smiled and nodded.
All right. Hope y'all like it so far. please reply I will update tomorrow! I love you all!