The Unknown Truth
Chapter 16
The Call
Vision of:
Arnold
Fan Fic By:
.|+| Hannah-Banana |+|.
(A/N: The whole plot is by me I got it from nothing. )
Arnold opened his door checking the mailbox, wondering what he had gotten; his hand fell upon a thick folder. Arnold pulled it out along with some other envelopes and papers, he scanned over the white folder it was to him he went back inside suspecting it was from the school.
He was correct it indeed was from the school, and he had a lot to make up, he was positive it would be long night. He slumped onto his belly filing through his papers, he had four assignments for math, three other for History, another four for Science, and he had to read the rest of Huckleberry Finn also doing a book report due next Monday.
Arnold had finished all the essay questions of his history and done one math paper. He had long way to go, he sighed looking at his clock that head the steady numbers of six o ten. He needed a break, he would take a walk. About to exit his room his phone rang with sudden urgency.
Arnold picked up the phone pressing the talk button, he answered the phone. "Arnold?" It was an excited Gerald, "yeah", Arnold responded waiting for the news, "You should have seen Helga today", that caught Arnold's attention, "She was actually looking, well, nice!!" Arnold did not know weather it was a joke or for real, maybe to just teat him to see if the rumors were true.
"Well, er. what do you mean by that?" He was indeed interested, Gerald hesitated as though trying to describe her. "She was wearing makeup." Arnold wasn't sure he hadn't heard his friend right, "What?" Gerald chuckled "If Phoebe hadn't pointed that it was her I would have never recognized her". He hung up as Arnold to replaced the phone to the receiver.
Arnold looked out the window. Just maybe there was still a chance. Just Maybe.
(Like I said last chapter I am living up to my cruelty.)
Chapter 16
The Call
Vision of:
Arnold
Fan Fic By:
.|+| Hannah-Banana |+|.
(A/N: The whole plot is by me I got it from nothing. )
Arnold opened his door checking the mailbox, wondering what he had gotten; his hand fell upon a thick folder. Arnold pulled it out along with some other envelopes and papers, he scanned over the white folder it was to him he went back inside suspecting it was from the school.
He was correct it indeed was from the school, and he had a lot to make up, he was positive it would be long night. He slumped onto his belly filing through his papers, he had four assignments for math, three other for History, another four for Science, and he had to read the rest of Huckleberry Finn also doing a book report due next Monday.
Arnold had finished all the essay questions of his history and done one math paper. He had long way to go, he sighed looking at his clock that head the steady numbers of six o ten. He needed a break, he would take a walk. About to exit his room his phone rang with sudden urgency.
Arnold picked up the phone pressing the talk button, he answered the phone. "Arnold?" It was an excited Gerald, "yeah", Arnold responded waiting for the news, "You should have seen Helga today", that caught Arnold's attention, "She was actually looking, well, nice!!" Arnold did not know weather it was a joke or for real, maybe to just teat him to see if the rumors were true.
"Well, er. what do you mean by that?" He was indeed interested, Gerald hesitated as though trying to describe her. "She was wearing makeup." Arnold wasn't sure he hadn't heard his friend right, "What?" Gerald chuckled "If Phoebe hadn't pointed that it was her I would have never recognized her". He hung up as Arnold to replaced the phone to the receiver.
Arnold looked out the window. Just maybe there was still a chance. Just Maybe.
(Like I said last chapter I am living up to my cruelty.)