Hi! I'm so, so sorry for the delay but my computer had virus. However, here's the second chapter (finally). Ok, I know that my grammar is bad, sometimes, but is because in my country we speak Spanish, but the intention counts, right? I hope you can understand my story and that you can enjoy it. I'll try to make my grammar better.

By the way, I do not own Hey Arnold! Or any of this characters, they belongs to Craig Barttlet; so don't sue me.

Now, here's the story R/R. This is the reason why I called this story this way.
"Welcome to our prom dance, aren't you happy for being on your last year of school?" said Phoebe, she looked so comfortable in front of everyone, she really was enjoying the moment; but Gerald was a little nervous. "We're going to lead this exciting night, you know me, I'm Gerald Johansen" he said. "And I'm Phoebe Hyerdahl" she continued, Welcome prom!"

Helga came out from bathrooms as the music started to sound, she looked around the gym, searching for Arnold and found him, dancing with Lila. "Stupid football-head" said Helga with an angry voice and walked to the drinks table. She was drinking her sixth glass of punch (someone had put liquor in the punch) when someone called her. "Helga?" Helga looked up and saw Phoebe glaring at her, and she couldn't hold for smiling back at her. "What?" said Helga changing her character. "Do I have something in my funny in my face?" P: "Actually, yes, you look funny when you are drunk" Phoebe giggled a little. H: "Ok, enough Phoebe. What do you want?" asked. P: "I just wanted to know, why aren't you dancing?" H: "Because I don't give a f### to the stupid dance." P: "Ok, calm down Helga. I think you drank too much." H: "Sorry Phoebs, but I don't want to talk to anybody, right now. Excuse me." Helga turned away and started to walk outside the room with other glass of punch in her hand. P: "Ok." whispered Phoebe.

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Helga looked at the stars and breathes the fresh air. It was a beautiful night. She felt the wind through her skin. "Why is that he doesn't like me, nor even as a friend? I hate the stupid Lila!" thought Helga. She put the glass in the garbage. Then, she heard a familiar voice behind her: "Helga? What are you doing here?" "Leave me alone football-head!" answered Helga.

Arnold was hands-taken with Lila. He felt her depressing voice and said to Lila in a low voice: "Please wait for me inside." "What!?" answered Lila angry. "Please." he begged with pleading eyes. "Ok, honey, remember that I love you" she said elevating her voice trying to make Helga hear her and then gave Arnold a little kiss in the lips and throw Helga a menacing look. Helga was confused. "What is the matter with him? First ignore me and then kiss her in my face; why is she leaving? This is weird, oh-no he's walking over here!" thought Helga and acted like she hasn't saw Lila kissing him and leaving.

"Are you Ok?" asked Arnold worryingly. "Of course I'm ok football-head stop treating me like poor girl you don't even care about my fu##ing life!" (Helga is drunk yet) answered her with an angry voice. Her eyes were wet and she was avoiding Arnold's eyes. He got closer to her. "Sorry Helga", said Arnold using his sweetest, softest and most peaceful voice, "but you're wrong, 'cause I DO care about you, even if you are mean with me sometimes, believe me or not." Helga raised her face and looked directly to his eyes "How can it be possible? He's the sweetest guy in the whole world. I can't believe he's worried about me." She thought "No you don't and please leave me alone" she said with tears in her eyes. (An intervention: Why is Helga so sensitive? I don't care, I just liked the idea, this is my fanfic and I can do what ever I want with it hahahaha *an evil grin* ehem, it doesn't matter you just have to review. Review! Please! Now back to the story) "Yes, I do Helga, and I just want you to know that if you need support, you can always count on me, always." Answered Arnold with a pretty smile draw on his face. "I've got to be dreaming, he wants to protect me, he actually cares about me" thought Helga. He noticed her tears and gave her a handkerchief and she looked at him surprisingly. "What th.." started Helga. "Please don't cry, your face will get dry" said Arnold interrupting her. "Thanks" said Helga and took the handkerchief. They touched their hands when she took the handkerchief and both of them flushed a little. "I don't want to give him back this" Helga thought. "Don't worry, you'll be fine." "If you knew what happens to me" thought Helga. She just glared at him and a few tears came out. Arnold hugged her and she started to cry. "He really is so cute and is such a gentleman and smells so good. I don't want this night to end, ever. I have to tell him the truth and this is my only last chance." She thought. Arnold didn't asked her about what's going on, again, and just stood there hugging her as she was crying. "Don't worry." He whispered. (I based this part on CCS, cute, isn't it?).

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"This can't be happening she just can't win!" yelled Lila, who was watching them through the window. "That f###ing b##ch!" she yelled, again.

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"Do you want to go inside? It's a little cold out here and my jacket is inside" asked Arnold when Helga calmed down. "And I suppose that you don't want to miss the crowning event." "Huh?" Helga was so comfortable in his arms. "Yes, I'm a little better and I want to go to the bathroom to fix my makeup." She smiled and he smiled back. "It's weird, she has a beautiful smile, I guess I didn't notice before because she almost never smiles." Arnold thought. "Ok, let's go then." He said and they started to walk.

When they entered, Helga said thanks again (glaring at him) and then, she walked away. Arnold kept looking her and he didn't notice when Lila grabbed his arm. "Hi, sweetie!" she said with the same fake smile. He didn't answer. He was concentrated in the blond girl walking to the bathroom. "I hope you're Ok, I was really worried about you." Arnold said to himself. "What did you say darling?" asked Lila a little confuse. Arnold came back to reality and realized that Lila was there. He sighed. "Oh, nothing. It doesn't matter."
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I hope you liked it, please review, so I can know if you like my story or not. Tell me if you want the chapters a little longer or if you like them as they are, and about my grammar mistakes. I love you guys! Review, please, REVIEW! Bye.