The Unknown Truth
Chapter 10
The Plan
Vision of:
Arnold
Fan Fic By:
.|+| Hannah-Banana |+|.
(A/N: If you remembered and have read my, profile you will know that this
chapter takes place 2 weeks later!!)
Arnold did not know why he had not broken up with Lila or otherwise known as is sort-of-ex-girlfriend, he was too wound up in something else. Helga who had been ignoring him ever since he had frightened her, but he was also ignoring her, he knew he did somewhat deserved it but to have said that? He was sure that he had destroyed his belittle friendship with Helga.
People somehow found all about there fight, and it wasn't becoming any easier, people were treating them like dirt, though some of his friends were cheering him up, and he did when he found that Phoebe had come back to school. Helga seemed happier too but she still ignored him, not even going him a single glance when he stared to talk with Phoebe who needless to say, was starting to feel uncomfortable.
The only thing he was glad about at the moment was that Finals would soon be over in a matter of days but while he assured that they would end he felt as though he was having the same day repeating it's self constantly. However, the only thing that he noticed that the days were fading away was the new rumors, harder tests, and more homework.
Arnold knew that if he didn't take a break from life he would have a total break down, he needed to fix things up, but so did his family, for not all of his problems were his fault but still it hung on him as if to make his life as lousy as possible. He could of bawled all night for the stress, overwhelming emotions, and caught up confusion he was in.
However, for his lack of stability the teachers, family, or friends had not noticed what pressure he was under, and he wanted to keep it that way. Now he wished he had a therapist but of course, that was right impossible, he did not have time. Arnold was working and hiding more than ever, though he knew this whole cause of heartbreak and most of his sadness and stress from girls.
He would never hate them of course, but they were some of the cause of his problems, though he helped them to, if he hadn't lost his temper Helga may have more aware of him and the rumors of him and her wouldn't have become worse. Lila too, was not paying any attention to him, though the only person who really stood up for him was Phoebe; she was the only one that was smart enough to not believe the stupid rumors.
Arnold was concentrating very hard onto his worksheet that dazed him from sitting to close and trying to make himself drown into the boring test, he was on the second to last problem now his brain fried and the clock still showing that he had ten more minutes till he was aloud to leave school.
Arnold was out of the school before he knew it where he was, he stood in the courtyard of the building, as walked along the sidewalk (he decided he was going to walk home today), Arnold noticed the park, quiet and civilized a perfect place to talk calmly. Then an idea popped into his creative mind of his though he did not know how it would work out.
Knowing the people's e-mail addresses, he e-mailed them each the same message, short and sweet 'Meet me at eight at the park on Friday evening. Arnold (blue cap)'. He sent the two messages, hoping that they would get it and actually be there on Friday.
Arnold drove along the road where he was now starting a job at the flower shop hoping to small amount of money, not much but enough to purchase some tickets. It was four pm, his timing was not too good but he would make it in time.
Reaching the brick building, he turned off the ignition, stepping out and locking the door, he entered the shop. The old woman was dusting the shelf of fake flowers as he reached for his light blue apron. Arnold reached for the water can pouring a bit of water in each flowerpot.
While Arnold placed the purple watering can away, the bell rang as a costumer walked in. It was Lila; she was looking more sinister than ever, Arnold lifted a brow wondering what she could be so proud of. She strode up to him attempting to give him a small kiss on the lips but he backed away putting a hand on her shoulder.
"What do you want?" He asked, suspicious, her grin only widened. "This". Lila handed him a small, neatly folded piece of paper. He flipped it open, it was his e-mail that he had sent to her printed out. "See you Friday." She waved good-bye as he put on a fake smile.
Though he knew she would be very disappointed when she found out why they were going to meet, or would she be? What Helga had said about her was bothering him very much, was Lila cheating on him before? Was this a habit, he didn't hate her but he didn't love her anymore either.
Once Helga had revealed her once love for him he was really starting to see her in a new light but he was barely able to see her now since she was staying away from him for part anger, fright, and embarrassment. Arnold now giving change to a man who was chatting to his friend how he would propose to his wife holding out a rather expensive looking ring (A/N: That was a very big hint!!). He wished him good luck wrapping the flowers.
(A/N: Sorry for the delay!!)
Chapter 10
The Plan
Vision of:
Arnold
Fan Fic By:
.|+| Hannah-Banana |+|.
(A/N: If you remembered and have read my, profile you will know that this
chapter takes place 2 weeks later!!)
Arnold did not know why he had not broken up with Lila or otherwise known as is sort-of-ex-girlfriend, he was too wound up in something else. Helga who had been ignoring him ever since he had frightened her, but he was also ignoring her, he knew he did somewhat deserved it but to have said that? He was sure that he had destroyed his belittle friendship with Helga.
People somehow found all about there fight, and it wasn't becoming any easier, people were treating them like dirt, though some of his friends were cheering him up, and he did when he found that Phoebe had come back to school. Helga seemed happier too but she still ignored him, not even going him a single glance when he stared to talk with Phoebe who needless to say, was starting to feel uncomfortable.
The only thing he was glad about at the moment was that Finals would soon be over in a matter of days but while he assured that they would end he felt as though he was having the same day repeating it's self constantly. However, the only thing that he noticed that the days were fading away was the new rumors, harder tests, and more homework.
Arnold knew that if he didn't take a break from life he would have a total break down, he needed to fix things up, but so did his family, for not all of his problems were his fault but still it hung on him as if to make his life as lousy as possible. He could of bawled all night for the stress, overwhelming emotions, and caught up confusion he was in.
However, for his lack of stability the teachers, family, or friends had not noticed what pressure he was under, and he wanted to keep it that way. Now he wished he had a therapist but of course, that was right impossible, he did not have time. Arnold was working and hiding more than ever, though he knew this whole cause of heartbreak and most of his sadness and stress from girls.
He would never hate them of course, but they were some of the cause of his problems, though he helped them to, if he hadn't lost his temper Helga may have more aware of him and the rumors of him and her wouldn't have become worse. Lila too, was not paying any attention to him, though the only person who really stood up for him was Phoebe; she was the only one that was smart enough to not believe the stupid rumors.
Arnold was concentrating very hard onto his worksheet that dazed him from sitting to close and trying to make himself drown into the boring test, he was on the second to last problem now his brain fried and the clock still showing that he had ten more minutes till he was aloud to leave school.
Arnold was out of the school before he knew it where he was, he stood in the courtyard of the building, as walked along the sidewalk (he decided he was going to walk home today), Arnold noticed the park, quiet and civilized a perfect place to talk calmly. Then an idea popped into his creative mind of his though he did not know how it would work out.
Knowing the people's e-mail addresses, he e-mailed them each the same message, short and sweet 'Meet me at eight at the park on Friday evening. Arnold (blue cap)'. He sent the two messages, hoping that they would get it and actually be there on Friday.
Arnold drove along the road where he was now starting a job at the flower shop hoping to small amount of money, not much but enough to purchase some tickets. It was four pm, his timing was not too good but he would make it in time.
Reaching the brick building, he turned off the ignition, stepping out and locking the door, he entered the shop. The old woman was dusting the shelf of fake flowers as he reached for his light blue apron. Arnold reached for the water can pouring a bit of water in each flowerpot.
While Arnold placed the purple watering can away, the bell rang as a costumer walked in. It was Lila; she was looking more sinister than ever, Arnold lifted a brow wondering what she could be so proud of. She strode up to him attempting to give him a small kiss on the lips but he backed away putting a hand on her shoulder.
"What do you want?" He asked, suspicious, her grin only widened. "This". Lila handed him a small, neatly folded piece of paper. He flipped it open, it was his e-mail that he had sent to her printed out. "See you Friday." She waved good-bye as he put on a fake smile.
Though he knew she would be very disappointed when she found out why they were going to meet, or would she be? What Helga had said about her was bothering him very much, was Lila cheating on him before? Was this a habit, he didn't hate her but he didn't love her anymore either.
Once Helga had revealed her once love for him he was really starting to see her in a new light but he was barely able to see her now since she was staying away from him for part anger, fright, and embarrassment. Arnold now giving change to a man who was chatting to his friend how he would propose to his wife holding out a rather expensive looking ring (A/N: That was a very big hint!!). He wished him good luck wrapping the flowers.
(A/N: Sorry for the delay!!)