Author's Note: Hey everyone! Sorry about not updating. This chapter took a little longer to write than the second and the first ones. Thank you for reading my fic I love my reviewers! Thank You Again!

"Phoebe" Helga asked, "Do you think I'm a bitch".

 "Well Helga" Phoebe started cautiously, "you can sometimes be a little hasty with what you chose to say".

"So your saying I'm a bitch" Helga replied raising an eyebrow.

"No Helga I'm just saying you could be a little more sensitive" Phoebe replied choosing her words carefully.

"Phoebe" Helga paused "Oh what the ham I guess your right".

"Really" Phoebe asked shocked.

"Yeah really I mean I can be cruel, so guess I need to stop with it all" Helga said fiddling with her fingers.

"Oh Helga I'm so glad you agree" Phoebe said with a little too much enthusiasm.

"Ha so you do think I'm a bitch" Helga replied with a laugh.

Phoebe blushed but smiled and started to giggle. Pretty soon Helga had started too and their giggles soon turn into laughter.

"So what are you two ladies laughing about" Gerald said as he turned to face them. 

"Mind your own dame…uh I mean nothing" Helga said trying out her new found politeness.

Gerald stared at her a bewilder expression plastered on his face.

"Hey man did you see that?" Gerald asked as he turned around

Arnold who had been deep in thought through the whole thing replied with.

"Huh what" Arnold asked.

"Helga G. Pataki was actually nice" Gerald said.

"Really" Arnold asked 'I knew she wasn't as bad as she comes off" he thought

"Man I've seen it all" Gerald said

Arnold looked over at Helga who was laughing and talking with Phoebe, The world seemed to slow down as he watched her. He noticed certain things about her that most didn't. For instance her eyes that were said to be a light gray were actually a deep blue, or the fact that her blonde hair looked so similar to that of The Fake Cecile. He smiled unknown to him, but he actually wouldn't mine Helga being the fake, she was beautiful even with out all the make up the popular girls wore, her eyes were beautiful, and he was sure she was nice she had helped him a lot but Helga to everyone else was just an Ice Queen.

For a second Helga's eyes meet with his and she smiled just then relishing what she was doing, she shook her head and looked away, Arnold also noticing what he was doing looked away to just as the bus pulled to a stop at the entrance of P.S 118 high.

Gerald and Phoebe were unaware of there friends somewhat strange behavior.

Helga, Phoebe, Gerald, Arnold, and the rest of the students walked off the bus, and into the halls of P.S. 118 High.

"So Pheebs how's the relationship with tall hair boy and you going" Helga asked as they reached their lockers.

"Helga I'd appreciate if you called my boyfriend Gerald and not tall hair boy" Phoebe replied but couldn't help but giggle a little.

"Ha see you don't mind and if he can get a way with calling me your best friend a bitch then I see no reason why I can't use a silly name like tall hair boy" Helga said

"Okay Helga" Phoebe replied "But last night was so so perfect we went to this little romantic restraint, we had a wonderful time talking, laughing, a little kissing here and"

"Hold it I don't want the details you know that stuff makes me sick" Helga interrupted

"Now Helga I know that's not true" Phoebe said "You still have an undying affection for Ar…"

Helga covered Phoebe's Mouth and pined her against the lockers in panic, "Shut up there are a lot of people in the world I don't want knowing this " Helga hissed.

(A/n: by the way Helga never told Phoebe she had almost got over her crush)

"Sorry Helga" Phoebe replied "I forgot"

"It's Okay Pheebs" Helga said as she relished Phoebe "And I guess your right, I mean haft the poems okay almost all the pomes I write are love poems lets face it I'm hopelessly in love" Helga and Phoebe grabbed there books and closed there lockers.

Phoebe thought about this for a second then snapped her fingers and said, " I got it!"

"What what do you got" Helga asked

"You want to…no have to get noticed" she said " Helga join the talent show tell Ice Cream you love him in a song or one of your poems come on what have you got to lose"

"My life that's what" Helga shouted.

Fellow Classmates and a few teachers looked at her as if she was crazy.

"What are…uh Sorry" she said quite embarrassed

They continued to stare at her now shocked that she'd said sorry. Helga and Phoebe silently walked away as the bell rang for 1st period.

"Think about it" Phoebe said as they enter the classroom and took their seats.

"I here were getting a new teacher on a count of Ms. Masterson took a likening to video games ands is a holding up in her house on a count of she won't put the game down" Stinky whispered.

"Well I heard she was abducted by Aliens" Sid said "Big Green Aliens" "With Germs" he added shuttering.

"Well I heard she ran off with the P.E. teachers x-husband and that's why Mrs. Robert is so bitter" Rhonda replied.

Helga rolled her eyes at Rhonda's comment. She understood why Stinky and Sid came up with crazy conclusions, but Rhonda was something else and what was worst was people actually believed her.

"Oh please" Helga said sarcasm filling her voice before she could stop her self.

Rhonda turned to face her. "It's only the latest gossip, everyone knows that I'm right"

"Sure when did you make it up five minutes ago" Helga replied with a smirk, which made all the class but and Rhonda laugh.

"Hello class I'm sorry I'm late" said a voice that was all too similar.

All I eyes fell on the new teacher who was none other than…

"MR. SIMMONS" the class shouted

"What are you doing here", Sid asked

"That's a good question Sid" Mr. Simmons replied, "Well as you see Ms. Masterson is fallowing her dream of becoming a novelist, so when the position was opened I applied and got the job..."

"See", Helga interrupted.

"Hump" Rhonda said sticking up her nose.

"As I was saying," Mr. Simmons continued, "I enjoyed teaching all you special students and I hope this years is just as wonderful and special as in was back in fourth grade"

The class rolled their eyes. Mr. Simmons was well know for being the schools Hippy teacher. So naturally he thought everyone and everything was special.

"Oh and by the way here is the sign up sheet for the talent show anyone who is planning to do the show please sign you name" Mr. Simmons said as he passed out the sheets.

When the sheet reached Arnold he eagerly signed his name. He turned around and passed the sheet to Helga who was sitting behind him.

Helga took the sheet and studied it. 'To sign up or not to sign up that is the question' Helga thought as she fumbled with her pen.

"Come on Helga hurry up will ya" Harold called

"Keep your shirt on I'll give it to you in a sec okay" Helga replied calmly a change to her usually sarcastic remakes. Harold almost fainted he was expecting her to call him Pink boy or fatty.

"Well here goes nothing" Helga said as she wrote down her name on the sign up sheet.

A/n: again so sorry for not updating this chapter fast enough! I hope you like it. I tend to always leave off a chapter with Helga last thought huh? Well anyway please review thanks!

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                                                             -Skye