Chapter eighteen: Love and cheese: Part 3
Arnold and Helga started to walk over to Gerald and Phoebe then they over heard them talking.
"Are you sure?" Asked Gerald.
"Yes." Stated Phoebe.
"Alright." Gerald said and began to lean in. Phoebe did so also and in about two seconds their lips meet. Arnold and Helga stopped in their tracks. They knew Gerald and Phoebe had a 'thing' for each other, but they didn't know it was this far along. But Arnold and Helga couldn't say that because they were just kissing a coble of minutes ago.
"We should probably give them their space." Arnold stated.
"Yeah, but where should we go?" Helga asked.
Arnold looked around and his eyes stopped.
"Would you like to dance?" Arnold asked.
"What? Oh, the dance room. Sure, why not?" Helga stated.
Arnold and Helga linked arms and where off. It didn't take long before they got there and when they did the DJ was speaking to the crowd.
"Alright, everyone. We're going to old school it a little! It's time to tango!"
Arnold and Helga looked at each other.
"Look Helga if you don't want…" Arnold began.
"Bring it on, football-head." Helga said.
The music started and Arnold took Helga's outstretched arm and began softly.
"Come on, Arnold, do what you did on April fool's day." Helga stated.
"Are you sure?" Arnold asked.
"Yes, I am." Helga smiled her evil smile.
Arnold smiled to. Then he began being a little aggressive. Just like Helga suggested he flung her around just like he did on that day only this time on the last dip Arnold leaned down and kissed Helga, unexpected and wonderful. Then he pulled away leaving Helga in her dream-like state. Then she snapped out of it. Then she looked to Arnold who had brought her up on her feet and was blushing.
"Sorry Helga. I got a little carried away." Explained Arnold.
"It's alright, football-head. I mean, it's not like we haven't done it before." Helga stated.
"Right. So, do you want to go home. It's 7:00." Arnold stated.
"I have a better idea." Helga began.