Author's Note- The world is great! The world is good! I got 6 reviews! WHOOHOO! Okay so technically it is like 5, but all the ! Well, here is another chapter. After this one I will get into the quotations and everything so everything will be fine and dandy and no one can yell at me anymore (but I do enjoy CONSTRUCTIVE criticism). So yeah, I am kinda not feeling like writing and I know I should, but I am just not feeling my story right now. But don't worry. I have enough to update for a while yet. I am sorry this is starting to sound like a soap opera, but I find that, at least to me, it makes it a little more interesting to have something always coming up. Well, have fun with this. Love you all! LET THE ANGST PARTY CONTINUE!
Ari-Griffin- Good job! You are recovering quite nicely. Just lay off the mountain dew and pixie sticks for a while. Snickers are okay are so is Pepsi. I know, Bob is evil sometimes. I know, Olga is blonde sometimes. But what can you do...wait...I'm writing the story...I can do something...bwahahaha...okay...if a purple duck flies into the story then...yeah...ducky! Ok...sry...need to take my own advice and put down the pixie sticks and mountain dew.
Nony- Like I said...I am sorry I am making this a soap opera for Helga...BUT it is just so much fun! Teehee...I know...evilosity won't get me anywhere in life now will it...except maybe the mofia. In my newer chapters that I haven't posted yet things get kinda bearable for Helga so it will all be ok...or close to ok...soon.
Princess Amanda- LE YEAH! You are back! I feel all tingley...maybe it is this massager...but still! And no...not for the love of steve...I don't love steve...I love kyle ï. Haha...shrek 2...okay...that is over with. Here is your new chapter. I hope you enjoy. Adios!
Chic500- You must really really care...2 reviews...I feel special. So her is the next chapter. I am glad you like it so much!
Pointy Objects- Thank you for your helpful review. I usually don't like reviews like that because they are "trying" to "help" you but they end up calling you evil. I didn't say I hated quotation marks...I just already wrote this much of the story with it and didn't want to change it. I will try to get more descriptions in...that you for helping me there. Thanks again for everything. Toodles!
Ok, reviews would be greatly appreciated and I thank the people that are reviewing and the people that are reading.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Arnold! But for the moment I will claim I do and run around through the part in a blue sequiny thing screaming at the top of my lungs "PURPLE DUCKS" and duck under a bush before the bunnies kill me. Ok...seriously...I don't own Hey Arnold...DON'T KILL ME!
Helga woke up to her alarm bomb. She got out of bed and took a very long shower, trying to wash all this trouble from her. She got in her room and got dressed in her usual pink dress and went downstairs. There was a box of cereal and a bowl and spoon waiting for her on the kitchen table. Beside it was a note.
Baby sister
I am sorry my decision upset you so much. I am sure you and Bob will be fine. Just try to look on the positive side of things. I will miss you very very much. I am sorry I didn't get a chance to talk to you this morning, but my plane leaves early and I have to catch it. I hope you have a great day.
Smooches,
Olga
Helga left without eating any breakfast. Her body was so full of emotion that if she ate anything she would probably get sick.
Helga walked on the bus and automatically moved to her seat. There was someone already sitting there and she assumed it was Phoebe. She didn't even have the energy to look.
=Hello cutie.
Definitely wasn't Phoebe.
Helga glanced over to see Arnold sitting there.
=Phoebe is sitting with Gerald and I volunteered to sit with you. Not that I don't mind or anything.
-Whatever.
=Helga? Is everything okay? Would you rather not sit with me?
Helga just realized what had happened last night. She remembered the touch of his lips, how good it felt to talk to him, how great she felt around him. She felt so comfortable with him. Unable to feign a "happy camper" Helga just broke down and cried.
=Helga? Was it me? Are you okay?
Arnold put his hand on Helga's shoulder. It felt so comforting.
Helga strained to get words out through the tears.
-Oh Arnold...Everything...it is just going so wrong!!!!!
Arnold looked a little confused but tried his hardest to understand.
=What's going wrong?
-Bob
=What about him? I know that he is in Chicago. Why is he there anyways?
-Bob and Miriam got a divorce at the beginning of the month. That is what pushed Miriam to drink. And now that he found out that Olga was giving up her opportunities in China is coming back to make my life a living hell so that she can live her dreams. He told Olga that he felt that "the beeper emporium in New York needed him more," but that is just a load of bull.
Helga gasped for breath. She was still crying her heart out.
-He isn't even coming back for Miriam. He is just coming back for Olga. And now Olga is leaving just when things started to work out. I hate him! I hate him so much. I wish he would just go to Mars and stay there. He ruined Miriam's and my lives. He sent us through a living hell. And now he expects to come back? To the house he abandoned? What am I supposed to do Arnold? What???
Helga finally let a torrent of tears and pressed her head into Arnold's shirt. It felt so secure there. She forgot all about the other people on the bus. She didn't care about them at all. She just listened to the soothing beat of Arnold's heart. Every word that Helga said during her ranting Arnold listened to. Helga felt so much better now that she knew that she had Arnold there.
=Helga, I don't know what to say. Just please don't do something drastic like you did last time. Anytime you feel sad or alone you can come over to my house and talk. I will always be there for you. I would never let you down. I love you Helga.
What did he say? Did he actually say I love you? Did he actually feel the same way Helga felt about him? Helga's head was spinning.
-You aren't just saying that to make me feel better, are you? Cause if you are then you are going to get a visit from Old Betsy.
Arnold laughed. He knew Helga now. She seemed less intimidating. Like a little puppy who barks and tries to be tough but all you see is a cute little puppy.
=No Helga. I am not kidding. I do truly love you and if I could I would never let anything bad ever to happen to you.
Helga's eyes started to tear up a little more. Not because she was sad, but she was extremely joyful. Her dream had come true.
-I love you too Arnold. I love you so much.
With that Arnold wiped back her tears, pushed her hair from her face, and kissed her on her cheek.
-Now we better get off the bus or we are going to miss school.
Helga looked outside. They were indeed in front of their Alma Mater. She stepped out of her seat and got off the bus. Arnold walked Helga to her locker and her first class. She forgot all about the trauma and couldn't stop thinking about Arnold, at least until she got home that night.
Author's note: Thanks for getting this far in my story. R&R...and thanks to my loyal fans. I couldn't have done it without you.
Ari-Griffin- Good job! You are recovering quite nicely. Just lay off the mountain dew and pixie sticks for a while. Snickers are okay are so is Pepsi. I know, Bob is evil sometimes. I know, Olga is blonde sometimes. But what can you do...wait...I'm writing the story...I can do something...bwahahaha...okay...if a purple duck flies into the story then...yeah...ducky! Ok...sry...need to take my own advice and put down the pixie sticks and mountain dew.
Nony- Like I said...I am sorry I am making this a soap opera for Helga...BUT it is just so much fun! Teehee...I know...evilosity won't get me anywhere in life now will it...except maybe the mofia. In my newer chapters that I haven't posted yet things get kinda bearable for Helga so it will all be ok...or close to ok...soon.
Princess Amanda- LE YEAH! You are back! I feel all tingley...maybe it is this massager...but still! And no...not for the love of steve...I don't love steve...I love kyle ï. Haha...shrek 2...okay...that is over with. Here is your new chapter. I hope you enjoy. Adios!
Chic500- You must really really care...2 reviews...I feel special. So her is the next chapter. I am glad you like it so much!
Pointy Objects- Thank you for your helpful review. I usually don't like reviews like that because they are "trying" to "help" you but they end up calling you evil. I didn't say I hated quotation marks...I just already wrote this much of the story with it and didn't want to change it. I will try to get more descriptions in...that you for helping me there. Thanks again for everything. Toodles!
Ok, reviews would be greatly appreciated and I thank the people that are reviewing and the people that are reading.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Arnold! But for the moment I will claim I do and run around through the part in a blue sequiny thing screaming at the top of my lungs "PURPLE DUCKS" and duck under a bush before the bunnies kill me. Ok...seriously...I don't own Hey Arnold...DON'T KILL ME!
Helga woke up to her alarm bomb. She got out of bed and took a very long shower, trying to wash all this trouble from her. She got in her room and got dressed in her usual pink dress and went downstairs. There was a box of cereal and a bowl and spoon waiting for her on the kitchen table. Beside it was a note.
Baby sister
I am sorry my decision upset you so much. I am sure you and Bob will be fine. Just try to look on the positive side of things. I will miss you very very much. I am sorry I didn't get a chance to talk to you this morning, but my plane leaves early and I have to catch it. I hope you have a great day.
Smooches,
Olga
Helga left without eating any breakfast. Her body was so full of emotion that if she ate anything she would probably get sick.
Helga walked on the bus and automatically moved to her seat. There was someone already sitting there and she assumed it was Phoebe. She didn't even have the energy to look.
=Hello cutie.
Definitely wasn't Phoebe.
Helga glanced over to see Arnold sitting there.
=Phoebe is sitting with Gerald and I volunteered to sit with you. Not that I don't mind or anything.
-Whatever.
=Helga? Is everything okay? Would you rather not sit with me?
Helga just realized what had happened last night. She remembered the touch of his lips, how good it felt to talk to him, how great she felt around him. She felt so comfortable with him. Unable to feign a "happy camper" Helga just broke down and cried.
=Helga? Was it me? Are you okay?
Arnold put his hand on Helga's shoulder. It felt so comforting.
Helga strained to get words out through the tears.
-Oh Arnold...Everything...it is just going so wrong!!!!!
Arnold looked a little confused but tried his hardest to understand.
=What's going wrong?
-Bob
=What about him? I know that he is in Chicago. Why is he there anyways?
-Bob and Miriam got a divorce at the beginning of the month. That is what pushed Miriam to drink. And now that he found out that Olga was giving up her opportunities in China is coming back to make my life a living hell so that she can live her dreams. He told Olga that he felt that "the beeper emporium in New York needed him more," but that is just a load of bull.
Helga gasped for breath. She was still crying her heart out.
-He isn't even coming back for Miriam. He is just coming back for Olga. And now Olga is leaving just when things started to work out. I hate him! I hate him so much. I wish he would just go to Mars and stay there. He ruined Miriam's and my lives. He sent us through a living hell. And now he expects to come back? To the house he abandoned? What am I supposed to do Arnold? What???
Helga finally let a torrent of tears and pressed her head into Arnold's shirt. It felt so secure there. She forgot all about the other people on the bus. She didn't care about them at all. She just listened to the soothing beat of Arnold's heart. Every word that Helga said during her ranting Arnold listened to. Helga felt so much better now that she knew that she had Arnold there.
=Helga, I don't know what to say. Just please don't do something drastic like you did last time. Anytime you feel sad or alone you can come over to my house and talk. I will always be there for you. I would never let you down. I love you Helga.
What did he say? Did he actually say I love you? Did he actually feel the same way Helga felt about him? Helga's head was spinning.
-You aren't just saying that to make me feel better, are you? Cause if you are then you are going to get a visit from Old Betsy.
Arnold laughed. He knew Helga now. She seemed less intimidating. Like a little puppy who barks and tries to be tough but all you see is a cute little puppy.
=No Helga. I am not kidding. I do truly love you and if I could I would never let anything bad ever to happen to you.
Helga's eyes started to tear up a little more. Not because she was sad, but she was extremely joyful. Her dream had come true.
-I love you too Arnold. I love you so much.
With that Arnold wiped back her tears, pushed her hair from her face, and kissed her on her cheek.
-Now we better get off the bus or we are going to miss school.
Helga looked outside. They were indeed in front of their Alma Mater. She stepped out of her seat and got off the bus. Arnold walked Helga to her locker and her first class. She forgot all about the trauma and couldn't stop thinking about Arnold, at least until she got home that night.
Author's note: Thanks for getting this far in my story. R&R...and thanks to my loyal fans. I couldn't have done it without you.