Where We're From
By Arnoldnhelga4eva
Disclaimer: I don't own hey Arnold
Hey, chapter 10. Enjoy. Oh, and btw, I have nothing against reporters. Some just seem to be nosy though, so I'm including them in my story.
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Chapter 10: The Real World
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'Jeana, Jeana can we have a word with you?'
'Helga, how do you feel about your daughter's success?'
'Arnold, How does it feel that both of your daughters are famous like you and your wife?' Nosy reporters gathered around the family. Jeana just pushed through the crowd.
'No comment, I'm sorry but I'm late.' She said running now. Jeana wanted to show her parents the studio, the one where they filmed her show, 'U-Turns,' but they'd never get there in time if these reporters didn't get our of the way, now.
'Now you know how football head and I felt when you were born!' Helga yelled to Jeana over the loud noise.
'Mom!' Jeana yelled back. How embarrassing! Before Helga could come back with a witty remark, they reached the front doors of the studio, leaving the media outside. Jeana started running.
'C'mon, we're all ready late!' Jeana yelled to her parents who were struggling to keep up, well, almost.
'Jeana, we're not as young as we used to be,' Arnold panted, trying to keep up, 'Your mother and I are getting older.' He yelled.
Just as he said that, Helga ran past him with a smug little smile on her face. 'Maybe you are football head, but I'm keeping up just fine!' That gave him motivation to run faster.
When they finally reached the door outside the studio room, Jeana burst in frantically yelling, 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I'm late!'
The director turned around with a smile on his placid face. 'Yeah, it's the first time since we've started filming two years ago. We've gotta get makeup on you, and you need to be fixed up. We're filming the romance scene today,' the director said. Jeana nodded and ran over to where the makeup artists and costumes were. The director walked over to Helga, and a very exhausted Arnold. It was amazing how exhausted Arnold was, considering he used to play football.
'Hello, I'm Anton, the director,' Anton said shaking their hands. 'You must be Arnold and Helga, well.of course you are. Who wouldn't know who you are, you're legends in your own time.' They blushed at his comment.
'Thank you,' Arnold said, 'You're a celebrity yourself. You're a wonderful director for this show.'
Anton smiled. 'Thank you, I appreciate it. Now, during filming, would you like to sit above or here by me? You may be able to see better from above. You'd see the entire set,' he said.
Helga nodded. 'Sure, wherever is fine, as long as they're not nosebleed seats.
Anton chuckled felicitously. 'Of course not. Here, I'll "direct" you to them now,' he laughed at his own joke. Arnold and Helga looked at each other with heightened eyebrows, then followed him.
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'What are you going to do!?' The man yelled, 'What the hell are you going to do without me!?!? I do everything for you! I--'
'Oh shut-up!' she interjected, crying her eyes out, 'Why do you always pretend to be the strong one? You don't understand. I lived without you before!'
'But I-I.' the man stuttered, trying to hide his real feelings, his real thoughts. His pride shone through, and he couldn't lie. 'I don't know what I'd do without you.' He said, defeated.
The woman looked shocked, and didn't know what to say. Never in a million years would she have guessed he would come so forward. She smiled, walking over to him and placing a hand on his cheek.
'Then I won't leave,' she said kicking her suitcase over with her foot, and wrapping her arms around his neck, as he wrapped his own around her waist.
'So you want to give up paradise.for me?'
'So now you want me to go?' she asked slightly bewildered.
'No!' he said quickly, 'I mean, maybe I could come with you, maybe.' he stroked her back with his hand, and she just smiled at his loss for words. It made him look so.so.
'I've all ready found paradise,' were the last words before the gap between them closed. Arnold and Helga watched intensely from spectacular seats. They may have been acting, but Helga and Arnold could sense the chemistry between Jeana and her co-star, Daniel. They felt it themselves each time they kissed.
Anton held up his hand. 'Aaaaannnndddd, CUT!' he said, bringing his hand down swiftly. 'Good work people!' He yelled as the cameramen brought the cameras away for the day, and everyone else scurried about doing their job. Relentlessly, Jeana and Daniel pulled apart, and smirked at each other. Arnold and Helga smiled from above at each other. Jeana was in love.
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'Jeana was a famous actress, but Jayme and Sean were doing pretty well too at the time.Jayme had a big event happen; then it was Jeana's turn again for the spotlight. Sean was the last one for big events when he turned sixteen.'
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The crowd was growing wild, the ice was reverberating with the excitement in the arena. Helga and Arnold stood up and cheered as Sean slapped another puck in the goal. The crowd grew even more, cheering and shouting as the buzzer went off, signaling the end of the game. The team came in and did a victory cheer as the crowd continued their cheering. Then they announced conference champions.
This is the first time in Minnesota history that the Hornets have shut out every conference game. There will be four all conference, and four honorable mention.' The voice announced. 'Let's start with honorable mention. Jason Smith.' the announcer kept naming off names, then he got to all conference awards.
'All conference awards will go to Sean Finnigan,' Arnold and Helga stood back up and cheered even louder for Sean. He was only a junior, but it was amazing that he got all conference, considering his age. More people were named off, as the team took their plaque and skated over to the locker room.
Arnold and Helga met Sean outside of the rink after he got changed out of his uniform and everything.
'Congratulations son,' Arnold said, giving Sean a friendly slap on the back. Before Helga could congratulate him, a girl came running over to Sean, giving him a huge hug.
'Sean! You were amazing!' the girl yelled. Sean grinned and hugged her back. Arnold smiled, but Helga examined the girl a little more closely. Was it? Yes, it was her.
It was the girl he had picked on when he was younger. It seemed like all the girls were constantly all over him. Helga wasn't surprised though. He had grown up to be a wonderful young man, and very good looking. He worked out every day after school, and gained a good muscular build, like Arnold. Helga smiled. Sean looked at his mother and Helga winked at him. He smiled back and nodded. He knew what she meant. Arnold looked at Helga confused, but she just shook her head simpering.
'I'll explain later, football head.'
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Before the game, the game for the world championship, Jayme was concentrating on her game, sitting in a corner of the room. Helga came in, searching for Jayme. Helga smiled when she saw her daughter meditating her game. She was so serious about what she loved.
'Hey honey.' Helga said, coming up behind Jayme. She looked up, and smiled.
'Hi mom, where's dad?' Jayme asked.
Helga smiled. Jayme had gotten her father's denseness. 'Well, he can't come into the girl's locker room, but he probably wants to give you some of his football headed advice,' Helga said with a smile playing on her lips.
Jayme laughed at her mother's comment. She loved it when her mother called her dad football head. It was her strange way of showing affection. Jayme just nodded in agreement. 'Yeah, I guess I didn't think about that. I'll go talk to him in a minute. What did you want to tell me?' She asked.
Helga smiled. Jayme was so polite, just like her father. She got her father's roots. 'I just wanted to say that you'll do fine. You're one of the best soccer players in the world, and if you mess up, just put it behind you and forget about it, or you'll be hearing it from me later,' Helga finished drolly.
Jayme just laughed, 'Is Sean and Jeana out there?' Helga nodded and Jayme continued with a blush on her face, 'How about Chris?' Helga nodded again.
Jayme smiled. 'Oh good! That just gives me more motivation! Are they with dad?'
Helga nodded again. 'They're all outside the door. I'm sure you can leave for a minute.'
Jayme looked around, and then headed for the door when the coast was clear. 'Okay, let's go.' She said.
They walked out of the locker room, as her boyfriend of four years' strong arms greeted Jayme.
'Hey,' Chris said, hugging her tightly, 'You'll do great today.'
Jayme smiled and pulled back to give him a quick kiss. 'Thanks. You do a good job of watching.'
He smiled and pulled her back into his arms, giving Helga and Arnold a quick wink. They smiled, but Sean and Jeana were still confused. They would soon find out what Chris was up to.
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The ball was being passed down the field strategically, zig zagging in- between players on the opposing team. With only a few seconds left in the game, Jayme went for it. She kicked the ball with all her might, and it whooshed right past the goalie, and into the goal. The buzzer sounded and the crowd grew wild. Jayme's team came together, completely ecstatic by their win. They were world champions!
As their celebration died down a little and Jayme received the trophy for her team, Chris came onto the field. Jayme was confused. He walked in front of her, and knelt down on one knee. Jayme's heart stopped, and all her senses grew numb. He couldn't be, was he.
He took her trembling hand in his own, and with a smile he asked her, 'Will you marry me, Jayme?' His voice was magnified by the microphone attached to his shirt. Tears sprang to Jayme's eyes as she nodded furiously, jumping into his arms.
'Yes, yes, yes!' she cried, as the microphone picked up her own voice. The crowd cheered, and Arnold and Helga wiped tears from their eyes. Sean and Jayme whistled for their sister, and her new fiancée. Arnold and Helga were sad, and happy at the same time. One of their baby girls was now the happiest girl on earth, but they would have to give her away. Arnold didn't know if he could do it.
Jayme was so happy though, her deep blue eyes sparkling and shining brightly. She was so happy, and that gave Arnold his closure. All he wanted was to see her happy, and this man, the one he would give his daughter to made her happy. She was no longer his, but he was happy--and he had his closure.
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Arnold smiled as he let her go, placing a light kiss on the top of her hand, then lifting up her veil and placing another fetherlight kiss on her forehead. She smiled at him, and gave her one last hug before he handed her over to Chris. Arnold walked to the pew, where Helga, Jeana and Sean were watching the wedding, and their sister get married. Arnold hugged Helga close to his body, and she sighed, as a tear slipped down her face. It had seemed like only yesterday when she and Arnold got married but now--now it was Jayme's turn, and Helga had never seen her daughter happier in her life.
They made their vows, had their kiss, and they were gone, off on their honeymoon after the reception. When everyone was cleaning up, Arnold gazed at the door where his daughter had exited, with her new husband. Helga saw him staring like that and came over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
'They grow up so fast, don't they?' Arnold nodded and snaked his arm around her, pulling her near him, never wanting to let her go.
'It was so hard letting her go, Helga.' He said, his voice a little stifled. Helga nodded idly, knowing he was right. It was hard watching her walk out of there, with her new life, her new family, not needing them anymore. She had grown into such a wonderful young lady.
Seeing her parents like this earned them a strange stare from Jeana, but she finally walked over to them from where she was putting wedding presents onto a cart to be hauled back to Jayme and Chris' new home. They were staring at nothing, only the door.
'Hey,' Jeana said, throwing her parents out of their abstraction. A startled Helga and Arnold turned around to look at her.
Helga smiled. 'We were just.thinking,' Helga said. Jeana cocked an eyebrow at her mother skeptically, 'about your sister. We can't wait until you get married.'
Jeana's skeptic stare turned into a smile as she hugged her mother, then her father.
'Well, you won't have to wait long for that,' she said holding out her left hand to show a diamond the size of her fist on her ring finger. Arnold and Helga's jaws dropped a foot.
'H-How, w-what?' Arnold stuttered as Helga continued to gape at the stone.
Jeana only smiled. 'Daniel proposed to me when everybody else was dancing. He took me out to the balcony and proposed. I didn't want to say anything while Jayme was here because I didn't want to spoil her wedding. I've already gotten her stuck in too many things in the past.' Arnold and Helga beamed and hugged Jeana tightly.
'Oh Jeana, I'm so happy for you.' Helga cried.
Sean, who abandoned his cleaning duties to come see what the hell all the commotion was. 'Uhhhhh, what's going on?' he asked in his smooth, low voice that made girls faint. His girlfriend, Sara always seemed to melt whenever he talked. Sara was the girl he picked on when he was little, much like Arnold was to Helga. Ironic enough, Sean took after Helga in spirit.
'Jeana's getting married,' Arnold said to Sean who in turn started beaming.
'Oh my god, Jeana! That's great!' he hugged his sister, but pulled back quickly when he realized what he was doing. He was a man, and men don't hug their sisters like that.
Daniel walked over with a bright smile on his face.
'Honey, have you told them yet?' he asked wrapping his arm around Jeana. She nodded and he kissed her briefly.
'You two go home,' Arnold smiled, 'We've got it under control here. Once we get this wedding cleaned up, we'll start planning for the next one.' Daniel smiled and Jeana gave her father a kiss on the cheek, and her mother a hug. She ruffled her brother's hair before she left. Helga sighed as they watched Jeana and Daniel leave.
'There goes another one.' Helga said as she gazed dreamily where both her daughters exited. Sean looked at his parents funny.
'That's what you two were staring at?' he asked.
Arnold looked over at him and smiled, 'You're next,' was all he said before they went back to cleaning up.
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'Jeana's wedding came and went as fast as Jayme's did. She and Daniel married in Hawaii, much to the likes of Arnold and Helga. After the wedding Sean got a car, and the family was once again back to normal. The normal family that everyone loved.' Tara stepped off the podium as one of Arnold's best football players, and co-coach stepped up to give his eulogy.
'Arnold was the best coach I ever had, and then we coached together, and he retired. Our team was never the same after he left, and many fans started complaining, and wanting Arnold to coach again. I'll never forget the banquet we had to celebrate his retirement from coaching.'
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Well anyway, that's chapter 10. Only 4 more to go, wohoooo! Tell me what you think so R/R and
C ya l8ter!
Arnoldnhelga4eva
By Arnoldnhelga4eva
Disclaimer: I don't own hey Arnold
Hey, chapter 10. Enjoy. Oh, and btw, I have nothing against reporters. Some just seem to be nosy though, so I'm including them in my story.
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Chapter 10: The Real World
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'Jeana, Jeana can we have a word with you?'
'Helga, how do you feel about your daughter's success?'
'Arnold, How does it feel that both of your daughters are famous like you and your wife?' Nosy reporters gathered around the family. Jeana just pushed through the crowd.
'No comment, I'm sorry but I'm late.' She said running now. Jeana wanted to show her parents the studio, the one where they filmed her show, 'U-Turns,' but they'd never get there in time if these reporters didn't get our of the way, now.
'Now you know how football head and I felt when you were born!' Helga yelled to Jeana over the loud noise.
'Mom!' Jeana yelled back. How embarrassing! Before Helga could come back with a witty remark, they reached the front doors of the studio, leaving the media outside. Jeana started running.
'C'mon, we're all ready late!' Jeana yelled to her parents who were struggling to keep up, well, almost.
'Jeana, we're not as young as we used to be,' Arnold panted, trying to keep up, 'Your mother and I are getting older.' He yelled.
Just as he said that, Helga ran past him with a smug little smile on her face. 'Maybe you are football head, but I'm keeping up just fine!' That gave him motivation to run faster.
When they finally reached the door outside the studio room, Jeana burst in frantically yelling, 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I'm late!'
The director turned around with a smile on his placid face. 'Yeah, it's the first time since we've started filming two years ago. We've gotta get makeup on you, and you need to be fixed up. We're filming the romance scene today,' the director said. Jeana nodded and ran over to where the makeup artists and costumes were. The director walked over to Helga, and a very exhausted Arnold. It was amazing how exhausted Arnold was, considering he used to play football.
'Hello, I'm Anton, the director,' Anton said shaking their hands. 'You must be Arnold and Helga, well.of course you are. Who wouldn't know who you are, you're legends in your own time.' They blushed at his comment.
'Thank you,' Arnold said, 'You're a celebrity yourself. You're a wonderful director for this show.'
Anton smiled. 'Thank you, I appreciate it. Now, during filming, would you like to sit above or here by me? You may be able to see better from above. You'd see the entire set,' he said.
Helga nodded. 'Sure, wherever is fine, as long as they're not nosebleed seats.
Anton chuckled felicitously. 'Of course not. Here, I'll "direct" you to them now,' he laughed at his own joke. Arnold and Helga looked at each other with heightened eyebrows, then followed him.
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'What are you going to do!?' The man yelled, 'What the hell are you going to do without me!?!? I do everything for you! I--'
'Oh shut-up!' she interjected, crying her eyes out, 'Why do you always pretend to be the strong one? You don't understand. I lived without you before!'
'But I-I.' the man stuttered, trying to hide his real feelings, his real thoughts. His pride shone through, and he couldn't lie. 'I don't know what I'd do without you.' He said, defeated.
The woman looked shocked, and didn't know what to say. Never in a million years would she have guessed he would come so forward. She smiled, walking over to him and placing a hand on his cheek.
'Then I won't leave,' she said kicking her suitcase over with her foot, and wrapping her arms around his neck, as he wrapped his own around her waist.
'So you want to give up paradise.for me?'
'So now you want me to go?' she asked slightly bewildered.
'No!' he said quickly, 'I mean, maybe I could come with you, maybe.' he stroked her back with his hand, and she just smiled at his loss for words. It made him look so.so.
'I've all ready found paradise,' were the last words before the gap between them closed. Arnold and Helga watched intensely from spectacular seats. They may have been acting, but Helga and Arnold could sense the chemistry between Jeana and her co-star, Daniel. They felt it themselves each time they kissed.
Anton held up his hand. 'Aaaaannnndddd, CUT!' he said, bringing his hand down swiftly. 'Good work people!' He yelled as the cameramen brought the cameras away for the day, and everyone else scurried about doing their job. Relentlessly, Jeana and Daniel pulled apart, and smirked at each other. Arnold and Helga smiled from above at each other. Jeana was in love.
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'Jeana was a famous actress, but Jayme and Sean were doing pretty well too at the time.Jayme had a big event happen; then it was Jeana's turn again for the spotlight. Sean was the last one for big events when he turned sixteen.'
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The crowd was growing wild, the ice was reverberating with the excitement in the arena. Helga and Arnold stood up and cheered as Sean slapped another puck in the goal. The crowd grew even more, cheering and shouting as the buzzer went off, signaling the end of the game. The team came in and did a victory cheer as the crowd continued their cheering. Then they announced conference champions.
This is the first time in Minnesota history that the Hornets have shut out every conference game. There will be four all conference, and four honorable mention.' The voice announced. 'Let's start with honorable mention. Jason Smith.' the announcer kept naming off names, then he got to all conference awards.
'All conference awards will go to Sean Finnigan,' Arnold and Helga stood back up and cheered even louder for Sean. He was only a junior, but it was amazing that he got all conference, considering his age. More people were named off, as the team took their plaque and skated over to the locker room.
Arnold and Helga met Sean outside of the rink after he got changed out of his uniform and everything.
'Congratulations son,' Arnold said, giving Sean a friendly slap on the back. Before Helga could congratulate him, a girl came running over to Sean, giving him a huge hug.
'Sean! You were amazing!' the girl yelled. Sean grinned and hugged her back. Arnold smiled, but Helga examined the girl a little more closely. Was it? Yes, it was her.
It was the girl he had picked on when he was younger. It seemed like all the girls were constantly all over him. Helga wasn't surprised though. He had grown up to be a wonderful young man, and very good looking. He worked out every day after school, and gained a good muscular build, like Arnold. Helga smiled. Sean looked at his mother and Helga winked at him. He smiled back and nodded. He knew what she meant. Arnold looked at Helga confused, but she just shook her head simpering.
'I'll explain later, football head.'
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Before the game, the game for the world championship, Jayme was concentrating on her game, sitting in a corner of the room. Helga came in, searching for Jayme. Helga smiled when she saw her daughter meditating her game. She was so serious about what she loved.
'Hey honey.' Helga said, coming up behind Jayme. She looked up, and smiled.
'Hi mom, where's dad?' Jayme asked.
Helga smiled. Jayme had gotten her father's denseness. 'Well, he can't come into the girl's locker room, but he probably wants to give you some of his football headed advice,' Helga said with a smile playing on her lips.
Jayme laughed at her mother's comment. She loved it when her mother called her dad football head. It was her strange way of showing affection. Jayme just nodded in agreement. 'Yeah, I guess I didn't think about that. I'll go talk to him in a minute. What did you want to tell me?' She asked.
Helga smiled. Jayme was so polite, just like her father. She got her father's roots. 'I just wanted to say that you'll do fine. You're one of the best soccer players in the world, and if you mess up, just put it behind you and forget about it, or you'll be hearing it from me later,' Helga finished drolly.
Jayme just laughed, 'Is Sean and Jeana out there?' Helga nodded and Jayme continued with a blush on her face, 'How about Chris?' Helga nodded again.
Jayme smiled. 'Oh good! That just gives me more motivation! Are they with dad?'
Helga nodded again. 'They're all outside the door. I'm sure you can leave for a minute.'
Jayme looked around, and then headed for the door when the coast was clear. 'Okay, let's go.' She said.
They walked out of the locker room, as her boyfriend of four years' strong arms greeted Jayme.
'Hey,' Chris said, hugging her tightly, 'You'll do great today.'
Jayme smiled and pulled back to give him a quick kiss. 'Thanks. You do a good job of watching.'
He smiled and pulled her back into his arms, giving Helga and Arnold a quick wink. They smiled, but Sean and Jeana were still confused. They would soon find out what Chris was up to.
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The ball was being passed down the field strategically, zig zagging in- between players on the opposing team. With only a few seconds left in the game, Jayme went for it. She kicked the ball with all her might, and it whooshed right past the goalie, and into the goal. The buzzer sounded and the crowd grew wild. Jayme's team came together, completely ecstatic by their win. They were world champions!
As their celebration died down a little and Jayme received the trophy for her team, Chris came onto the field. Jayme was confused. He walked in front of her, and knelt down on one knee. Jayme's heart stopped, and all her senses grew numb. He couldn't be, was he.
He took her trembling hand in his own, and with a smile he asked her, 'Will you marry me, Jayme?' His voice was magnified by the microphone attached to his shirt. Tears sprang to Jayme's eyes as she nodded furiously, jumping into his arms.
'Yes, yes, yes!' she cried, as the microphone picked up her own voice. The crowd cheered, and Arnold and Helga wiped tears from their eyes. Sean and Jayme whistled for their sister, and her new fiancée. Arnold and Helga were sad, and happy at the same time. One of their baby girls was now the happiest girl on earth, but they would have to give her away. Arnold didn't know if he could do it.
Jayme was so happy though, her deep blue eyes sparkling and shining brightly. She was so happy, and that gave Arnold his closure. All he wanted was to see her happy, and this man, the one he would give his daughter to made her happy. She was no longer his, but he was happy--and he had his closure.
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Arnold smiled as he let her go, placing a light kiss on the top of her hand, then lifting up her veil and placing another fetherlight kiss on her forehead. She smiled at him, and gave her one last hug before he handed her over to Chris. Arnold walked to the pew, where Helga, Jeana and Sean were watching the wedding, and their sister get married. Arnold hugged Helga close to his body, and she sighed, as a tear slipped down her face. It had seemed like only yesterday when she and Arnold got married but now--now it was Jayme's turn, and Helga had never seen her daughter happier in her life.
They made their vows, had their kiss, and they were gone, off on their honeymoon after the reception. When everyone was cleaning up, Arnold gazed at the door where his daughter had exited, with her new husband. Helga saw him staring like that and came over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
'They grow up so fast, don't they?' Arnold nodded and snaked his arm around her, pulling her near him, never wanting to let her go.
'It was so hard letting her go, Helga.' He said, his voice a little stifled. Helga nodded idly, knowing he was right. It was hard watching her walk out of there, with her new life, her new family, not needing them anymore. She had grown into such a wonderful young lady.
Seeing her parents like this earned them a strange stare from Jeana, but she finally walked over to them from where she was putting wedding presents onto a cart to be hauled back to Jayme and Chris' new home. They were staring at nothing, only the door.
'Hey,' Jeana said, throwing her parents out of their abstraction. A startled Helga and Arnold turned around to look at her.
Helga smiled. 'We were just.thinking,' Helga said. Jeana cocked an eyebrow at her mother skeptically, 'about your sister. We can't wait until you get married.'
Jeana's skeptic stare turned into a smile as she hugged her mother, then her father.
'Well, you won't have to wait long for that,' she said holding out her left hand to show a diamond the size of her fist on her ring finger. Arnold and Helga's jaws dropped a foot.
'H-How, w-what?' Arnold stuttered as Helga continued to gape at the stone.
Jeana only smiled. 'Daniel proposed to me when everybody else was dancing. He took me out to the balcony and proposed. I didn't want to say anything while Jayme was here because I didn't want to spoil her wedding. I've already gotten her stuck in too many things in the past.' Arnold and Helga beamed and hugged Jeana tightly.
'Oh Jeana, I'm so happy for you.' Helga cried.
Sean, who abandoned his cleaning duties to come see what the hell all the commotion was. 'Uhhhhh, what's going on?' he asked in his smooth, low voice that made girls faint. His girlfriend, Sara always seemed to melt whenever he talked. Sara was the girl he picked on when he was little, much like Arnold was to Helga. Ironic enough, Sean took after Helga in spirit.
'Jeana's getting married,' Arnold said to Sean who in turn started beaming.
'Oh my god, Jeana! That's great!' he hugged his sister, but pulled back quickly when he realized what he was doing. He was a man, and men don't hug their sisters like that.
Daniel walked over with a bright smile on his face.
'Honey, have you told them yet?' he asked wrapping his arm around Jeana. She nodded and he kissed her briefly.
'You two go home,' Arnold smiled, 'We've got it under control here. Once we get this wedding cleaned up, we'll start planning for the next one.' Daniel smiled and Jeana gave her father a kiss on the cheek, and her mother a hug. She ruffled her brother's hair before she left. Helga sighed as they watched Jeana and Daniel leave.
'There goes another one.' Helga said as she gazed dreamily where both her daughters exited. Sean looked at his parents funny.
'That's what you two were staring at?' he asked.
Arnold looked over at him and smiled, 'You're next,' was all he said before they went back to cleaning up.
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'Jeana's wedding came and went as fast as Jayme's did. She and Daniel married in Hawaii, much to the likes of Arnold and Helga. After the wedding Sean got a car, and the family was once again back to normal. The normal family that everyone loved.' Tara stepped off the podium as one of Arnold's best football players, and co-coach stepped up to give his eulogy.
'Arnold was the best coach I ever had, and then we coached together, and he retired. Our team was never the same after he left, and many fans started complaining, and wanting Arnold to coach again. I'll never forget the banquet we had to celebrate his retirement from coaching.'
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Well anyway, that's chapter 10. Only 4 more to go, wohoooo! Tell me what you think so R/R and
C ya l8ter!
Arnoldnhelga4eva
