Alright folks this is the last final chapter. Thanks everyone for the reviews and the views. You have no idea how happy I was with them. I tried my best in addressing as many possible things I could in this chapter which ends up in a small section. The gang are still friends. Most have kids. This is a long chapter for me to write, but in this last chapter it will show the kids from Arnold and Helga along with Gerald and Phoebe. You'll know how much further I got here in years by the ages of their kids.
From the kitchen she could hear the argument of both Phil and Trudy as they entered the boarding house. It was the same argument with the same person in the same topic. Helga rolled her eyes as she listened to the voices get closer obviously seeking her out to side with one of them.
"When will you ever learn that she is just stringing you along. Hell, even Roger knows she is stringing you along." Trudy spoke with pure mocking attitude as they stepped into the kitchen.
"Lulu isn't stringing me along as you keep pointing out. She is a sweet girl who would never do such a mean thing in her life." Phil argued back almost tempted to slap his own sister in the arm, but knowing how well she could punch he held back. "Mom! Tell her I'm right."
"Geez! You are 15 years old and you are still calling out to mom to help you out. What will happen when you are married? Are you gonna cry for mom to help you out on the honeymoon?"
Helga was still facing the window just rolling her eyes at listening to her daughter. She was exactly like her at that age. "Well we taught him the birds and bees so if he is calling me for help then daddy didn't teach him correctly." Helga shot out as she slowly turned around to face her kids. The both really looked like Arnold and herself at that age, except Trudy removed her unibrow a few months ago.
Trudy smiled at that remark before Phil decided to speak again. "Mom, she keeps getting on me about Lulu."
"Hey! Don't forget that Roger and Susan are too. Hell the whole school knows how she strings you along, but do you listen? Noooooooooo."
"Trudy." Helga sent a warning just through her name alone. Will Arnold get back home soon from work? It was always her getting the first bits of their conversations while he comes in at the very end. "Phil has to make up his own mind about her. Arguing about it constantly will get you nowheres."
"Ha!" Phil pointed at her as he began to laugh.
"Phil." Same warning tone. "Same goes to you too." Hearing the door open and close up, Helga knew Arnold came home. "Oh honey!"
Coming in swiftly, Arnold saw that Helga was in the middle of another tiff with their kids. "Same subject?"
"Yep and different day. Who would of thunk it?"
Smirking at his wife's sarcastic attitude, Arnold went further into the kitchen to stand next to her at the counter. "Phil, you may think she's the one right now, but you are too young."
"You were young when you met mom and married her." Phil pointed out.
"We were 18 and very mature for our ages. I knew your mother was the one. At age 14 you don't just yet." Arnold countered levelly. "Also don't tell me you'll wait till your 18 and then decide to marry her. As you grow up your tastes change."
"I know I'll love Lulu forever."
Arnold tried not to chuckle at that but he did. "Sorry I don't mean to laugh at you, but you really need to expand yourself. You need to grow up. It is fine to have crushes, but to make a commitment to one person now is just not prudent."
Helga hoped he never brought up her 3 year old crush on him because they'll lose that argument for sure. She knew about Lulu. She met her, she is a tease at such a young age even. She also strung the boys to get what she wanted, but to argue this to someone, Phil's age would be a never ending battle.
"Ha!" Trudy laughed in her brother's face.
Turning to face his sister, Phil wasn't about to do it, but he let the cat out of the bag. "Oh? What about Roger? You didn't think I knew how you felt about him did you?"
Blanching, Trudy sputtered that out. "Lies! All lies." She screamed out before lowering her voice to a hiss. "Who told you?"
"Oh Roger, you are my love g..." Phil mocked before getting a hand clamped down onto his mouth.
Scowling, Trudy pointed her finger directly into his face. "You shut it right now."
Both of their parents eyes went wide for two reasons: Arnold didn't know about her crush and Helga thought she heard her own voice coming out of her daughters mouth before spouting off poetry about Arnold.
"You could do so much better with Susan anyhow."
"Oh because she is your best friend? What would Uncle Gerald and Aunt Phoebe say about that?" Phil inquired as he crossed his arms.
Hearing two other voices enter in, Roger and Susan stepped into the house to be with their friends. Coming into the kitchen, both sets of twins stared at one another. Roger questioning what was happening there, and Susan knowing what was going on, but deciding to keep it to herself.
"Oh hey Rog. Uh let's go upstairs so we can do our homework." Phil announced pushing past Susan so he can head upstairs with his friend.
Susan's eyebrow arched up. "Let Lulu hurt him, Trudy, it is the only way he'll learn. Come on so we can do our partner project."
"Alright fine."
Watching the kids disappear, Helga sighed heavily before going to hug her husband. "Drama, drama, drama." Listening to Arnold chuckle, she kissed his neck. "How was work?"
"Pretty decent. How was it for you?"
"National Geographic called for an article that I wrote. They want to print it."
Pulling her away from him, Arnold beamed. "That's great, Swan."
Shrugging, Helga pulled away from him feeling tired all of a sudden. "Trudy sounds too much like me at times. I know I turned out fine, but man I didn't know about her thing for Roger."
"Oh really? How does she sound like you?"
"I was 3 years old when I said, 'Oh Arnold I love you and I want to marry you.' Yep, that old." Helga spoke in a hushed tone.
Bringing her back on her feet, Arnold began to dance around with her in the kitchen. "Well you did marry me so it worked out with us."
Breathlessly laughing, Helga thought to panic him. "I guess that means we should start a wedding fund for her if she is going to marry, Roger."
Stopping in mid step, Arnold shook his head. "No. I'm not ready for that joke. Let them grow up first and then we'll talk."
"Awwwwwww. What's the matter? You that afraid of our daughter getting married?" Helga teased as she tried to pinch his butt cheeks.
"I'm imagining her at age 15 getting married. Not when she's an adult. Crap! I'm thinking of her pregnant and..." Feeling her hands on his shoulders, Arnold tried to calm his breathing.
"Surprised you aren't thinking about Phil accidently getting someone pregnant." Watching her husband's eyes bulge, Helga didn't mean to set off a powder keg. "Football Head. Calm. Breath. Seriously don't jump to conclusions. Phil is exactly like you so don't worry about that."
"What if he gets Lulu pregnant? I don't want her in the family." Heading to the fridge, Arnold pulled out a bottled water to drink it down fast.
"I thought you told me she reminds you of Lila. What with her red hair and her weird speech pattern." Examining Arnold, Helga decided to sit down again.
"It looked like her when she was younger, but Lulu isn't like Lila. If it was then I wouldn't worry there. I caught that girl kissing so many boys that it almost made my head fall off. Lila was never like that."
Dancing her fingers along the table top, Helga smirked. "I know. Lila even mentioned it when we were grocery shopping. She told me if that was her daughter she would teach her some proper manners. Pity Lexi isn't our kids ages. I remember when Phil had a crush on her."
"What if he decides on Susan one day?" Coming back to her, Arnold stood behind her to massage her neck.
"Then Phoebe and I would be happy." Hearing rushed footsteps heading back downstairs, they spotted Susan rushing outside through the backdoor. Both curious, Helga and Arnold went to the window to find Susan practically swooning outside before rushing back inside to pause near the entrance of the kitchen.
"Oh. Hello. Don't mind me, I uh needed air." Blushing, Susan went back upstairs before they spotted Phil say something to her. Watching their son head towards them, Susan was holding her hand against her heart just blushing away.
Waiting for their son to get some drinks and snacks, Arnold let some time drift by before saying anything. "They grow up too fast."
"Yep. Now I see why Trudy wants Phil with her."
"Yep."
'HEY! Watch it bucko!" That was Trudy's voice upstairs. Hearing a mumbled voice, Trudy's voice was once again heard again. "Well it's not my fault that you are blind or dumb. Didn't anyone tell you to knock on the door to see if anyone is using it?" Listening to more mumbled voices, Trudy resumed. "I didn't have my shirt on because I was cleaning the stain I just put on it. Did you like what my bra looked like? You were staring at that long enough."
Eyes wide, Helga and Arnold decided to go upstairs to find Roger and Trudy having a heated discussion.
One hand behind his neck, Roger was scratching behind his neck. "Well it was... Nice. I mean everything looks nice." Eyes bulging out, Roger tried to correct it before he was pushed away from Trudy.
"You pervert. I oughta deck you for that." Angry, Trudy went to her room to rejoin her friend.
Aware of two extra pairs of eyes on him, Roger felt bad for walking in on their daughter. "Oh I'm sorry. I was in a rush to use the bathroom and I wasn't thinking. I really didn't mean to stare. Please don't tell mom and dad."
Helga remained quiet while Arnold decided to speak to Roger. "We won't tell just don't let it happen again."
Inside her room, Trudy leaned against her door swooning away. "I think he liked what he was looking at Suz."
"You have a pair of breasts and a nice body. Of course he liked what he saw." Susan tried to act perturbed at the situation, but whispered out. "What would Phil think if he ran in on me in the same situation?"
Walking back to her friend to sit next to her, she smiled smugly. "Phil wouldn't stop thinking about that."
Tapping her finger against her mouth, Susan was trying to think of some ways he could see that. "Maybe we should go to a pool or the beach so they can see us in bikini's."
Grinning, Trudy wrapped her arm around her shoulders. "I love the way you think. We just have to hope they don't look at other girls in the process."
"Or invite Lulu." Making a gagging sound, Susan couldn't believe that someone like Phil could be attracted to that.
"Well we could just rent a beach house together with your parents, Susan, and both your plans may come into fruition."
Snapping their heads at the door to see Helga standing there they tried to stumble for excuses. All of them made Helga hold her hand up to stop them. "Oh don't worry about that. I understand. I'm not one to encourage underage sex since you both should wait there, but I am one to encourage a match. You want Roger to drool over you, Trude. You want my son to drool over you, Susan. I can ask your father, Trudy, but I'll leave the other detail alone since I don't want him having a coronary."
"What if he wants to invite the guys? I'm fine with them at school, but at the beach, no." Trudy knew her mom would be cool.
"Sid's boy is just as oversexed as him and about as paranoid, so no. Harold's kid is fine, but he will get in the way. Lexi is cool, but even she would want to stay away from the whole scene since she has a boyfriend now and is attending college. I have a huge list to go through so I'll just leave it like this. Two families with two sets of kids. That is enough." Helga stated.
The group had varying ages of kids. Lila and Stinky did marry and tried to have another kid, but that failed for health reasons. Brainy and Hilda married also with a son of their own which was 2 years younger than their own kids. Though it didn't stop Stan from stalking, Trudy.
Eugene and Greg adopted and seeing that he was just too curious of the female body, Helga had to keep an eye on him since he had a crush on all the girls in the group. Pervert Sam is what the girls nicknamed him. When Sam goosed Trudy, he received the biggest punch in the face after that.
Arnie and Sasha's kids were too far away to play with the others. Wolfgang and Gloria were the same thing when they moved to Florida for her own job. Olga also adopted with her husband. A little girl from China who was as small as a 4 year old, but was really 9 years old.
Lorenzo and Nadine's kids were always traveling with their parents. They have a son who was 12 by the name of Guy, and had a 9 year old daughter by the name of Melanie. Two of them were just as attractive as their own parents.
Sheena's kid was actually from Sid. They never married. They just got together once in a while to reenact old times together. Sid felt like too much of a freewheeler in his business, while Sheena didn't want to be tied down.
After telling Trudy her plan, Helga went back downstairs to start up dinner. They only had a few boarders now which were the Kokoshka's and Ernie. Mr Hyunh moved out to a place of his own. Miles and Stella would come back in town to visit every few months and stayed in their old room. They were fine with less boarders since they both brought in enough money to handle things. Coming back into the kitchen she went to kiss her husband.
"Want more kids?" She teased.
"No, but I'm fine with what we always do to get almost to that step." Arnold teased back as he roamed his hands up her body to cup her breasts being mindful to watch his surroundings for kids running around. "I feel like spoiling my hot wife tonight."
"I feel like doing the same thing for my husband." She moaned back enjoying what he was doing.
Meanwhile on the roof, Phil was talking about the homework when Roger stopped listening to watch Trudy step onto the roof wearing a bikini top. When the hell did she get so hot?
"Phil? Do you have any glue left? Mines has seemed to dry up." Trudy inquired as she tried to remain focused on the back of her brothers head.
"Yeah it's in my room on the desk. Help yourself to it. Just bring it back." Phil told her absentmindedly.
"Thank you. I'll bring it back when I'm done." Adjusting herself with just a simple hip movement, Trudy winked at Roger before heading back downstairs.
Roger will not get this image out of his head for a long time. Has she always looked that damn good without a shirt on?
Running downstairs, Trudy held her friend's hands. "Oh my god! He couldn't stop staring at me. We have to do this for you. We have to go to the beach."
Excited, Susan hopped up and down with her friend. "If we do we have to find hot bathing suits."
"I hear you. Let's go plan since our homework is done with." Trudy suggested as they ran back into her room.
Meanwhile upstairs, Roger was still in a state. "We should go some place to swim. I want to go to the beach or lake."
Looking up, Phil stared at him dumbfounded. "What? Why? Oh maybe to see Lulu in a bikini. Oh I can imagine that."
Snapping out of his thoughts, Roger hit him upside the head. "No dumb dumb. Lulu is a lost cause. Go on to bigger and better things."
Almost wishing to argue with him about, Lulu, Phil decided to talk. "So is there anyone you have in mind to go to the beach with besides me?"
Trudy, Roger thought. He just wanted to see her like that again. He wanted to see that wink again with a promise of something more. "Oh yeah. I have just the person I want to see in a bikini again."
Phil smiled. "Great! Maybe I'll talk to my parents to see if they can go for it."
"Yeah you do it." Still dreaming, he was snapped out of it when he saw his sister come up. "SUSAN! Cover up. Why are you wearing that?"
Snapped once again out of his thoughts, Phil turned around to see Susan in a bikini top. "Wow." He mouthed out.
"What? It got hot and I wanted to cool down. What's it to you?" Susan snapped as she placed her hands on her hips.
Taking every inch of toned skin on Susan, Phil was openly drooling. "It's hot in the room? Why don't you come up here to study."
"Dude!" Roger snapped at his friend. How could he be this dense?
Looking back at his friend, Phil hated taking his eyes off of her. "What's your problem? I'm just being helpful." He stammered out.
"Oh my god!" Roger looked between his sister and his best friend as he stood up. "Susan put a shirt on, we're going home." Bending down, he whispered harshly into his friends ear. "Stop looking at my sister that way."
"It didn't stop you from openly drooling at my own sister." Phil pointed out with a wink. Seeing his startled expression, Phil smirked. "What? Did you really think that I'm that dense? Just remember, if you get her pregnant I'm pounding you."
"Oh sure you could see that, but you can't see that Lulu is kissing every guy in this town." Looks back to his sister. "Change!"
As Roger was marching his sister down, Trudy was heading back up with that same top on. She really did look hot. As he issued out a good bye to her, Trudy kept going up to walk up to her brother to sit opposite of him.
"You got hot and bothered over Susan, didn't you?"
Phil hated that cheshire cat grin of hers. "So? Roger got hot and bothered over you. I bet you are satisfied with that."
"I am. Also dinner is ready so we better go down before Oskar eats it all." Getting back up, Phil gathered his stuff to follow her down. "I swear that man has a tapeworm inside of him to eat like that."
Snickering at that, Phil watched as Oskar came running past laughing like a hyena. "Crap, save me some food sis. I'll be right there."
"Sure thing."
Watching their daughter step into the dining room, Helga guessed what she was up to while Arnold's wanted to cover her up with clothes.
Arnold hissed out. "Gertrude Miriam Shortman, didn't I warn you to cover up when you are not in your room?"
"Nope. First time mentioning it dad." Trudy said sweetly. "I'm sorry but I really wanted my food and save Phil's from garbage gut."
"Hey! I have a fast metabolism and I need to eat." Oskar argued.
Staring at his garbage gut, Trudy kept her opinion to herself as Helga hit Oskar on the top of the head. "Pass the bowl along or I'll throw you in the oven myself." Helga threatened.
"Oh not again. I'll behave." Oskar complained.
Yep, some things don't change around this place, Arnold thought to himself as he began to eat.
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A month later after some convincing and getting rental for both families, Arnold, Helga, Gerald and Phoebe along with their twins went to the beach. As the adults settled on laying out on their lawn chairs, the kids were out swimming. Phil dived down under the water while Susan decided to do the same. Trudy splashed Roger with water just laughing away.
"Hey! Stop that." Roger yelped out.
Continuing to splash him, Trudy smiled wickedly. "Make me." Winking at him, she splashed him one more time before swimming away towards shore.
Roger looked around to find his friend and sister occupied before he decided to rush towards Trudy. Susan glanced casually over to her friend applauding her for making a move before she dove down to make believe she wasn't paying attention just to do a surprise bump in with Phil.
On the beach the guys were talking about their jobs and such while Helga and Phoebe were whispering to one another. "You know it isn't a surprise that the girls like the boys."
"I know. When Roger came home telling us about what Susan did on the roof, I swear Gerald almost had a heart attack." Giggling, Phoebe glanced over to their husbands. "They are growing up and those boys won't accept it. When Susan developed breasts Gerald began to gave rules to her regarding boys and dating."
"Ha ha yeah. Roger walked into the bathroom seeing Trudy in a bra and once Arnold found out he looked close to either exploding or fainting. When I went into her bedroom I heard them talking about plans to wear bikinis to get their attention. Hence why we are here now."
"What are you girls talking about over there?" Arnold wondered knowing his wife was up to no good.
"Nothing, Football Head. Continue talking about sports while we talk about our sexual drives." Helga threw him a wink before turning back to her friend. That should get her husbands imagination started.
"You really are so bad, Helga." Phoebe noted as she spotted Phil leave the water as if possessed with her daughter following behind. "Tell me this, did you put holes in our condoms to insure our kids would be conceived?"
"Why should I when you were pregnant before your wedding happened. Did you guys forget something during your moment of a reunion?"
"I plead the fifth there, but no it was some time before the wedding when I found out. You already knew that." Phoebe often couldn't believe her friends mind most of the times. She knew her daughter was a carbon copy of her.
"Can you blame me for wanting friends for our kids? I'm just glad you had twins too. What are the chances? Don't give me the ratio there." Helga said pointing a finger at her as she stood up. "Football Head, Geraldo, we will be taking a dip in case you want to protect us from guys hitting on us poor women."
Watching his wife in her pink bikini while Gerald watched Phoebe in her blue one, Arnold and him groaned. "We really should."
"Yeah since they are both MILF's." Getting up both him and Arnold followed their wives hypnotized. "I love that no one believes that Phoebe had twins."
"Same here." Helga held no stretch marks or any other thing that would show she had kids. Seeing a guy stop Helga to speak to her, Arnold rushed in his steps to reach her side. As faithful as they both are, Arnold still couldn't help his jealousy at times.
Still tracing where they could of gone, Phil had a hard time finding them whenever he looked to his side at Susan. It was distracting. As for Susan she was starting to feel ignored. "I bet you wish that Lulu was here instead of me."
"Why would you ask that?"
"Because of how gaga you are for her. Why do you like her so much besides the obvious?"
Was she sad about that? Phil thought. "She's nice."
"To boys only." Susan bit out.
"What do you mean?" Pausing, Phil saw that she was looking down.
Susan dug her foot into the sand. "She strings along the guys to get things from her. Don't you remember how much money she got from you? At least the other guys are getting more than kisses from her. She keeps taking your money."
"How could you say that about her? Are you jealous?"
Clenching her fist, Susan couldn't take being ignored anymore. "Maybe I am but it doesn't stop me from speaking the truth. She's using you and you can't even see what is plainly in front of you." Stomping on the ground she began to walk forward again. "When I get back to the house I'm covering the hell up." She mumbled out.
Phil heard that as he followed her wishing to say something to her before something caught his eye. "No, no, no, no, no. Your brother is dead."
Watching him run off, Susan began to follow behind to find that her friend made head ways with Roger. Silently she cheered inside her head watching them both make out. "Trudy!"
Pulling away from Trudy, Roger kept his hand on her waist watching his friend rush forward looking as if he was about to kill him. "It was great knowing you, Trudy. You have a wicked body."
Groaning, Trudy stepped in front of him to prevent her brother from killing him. "Hey! I can kiss whomever I wish."
Trying to move past her, Phil continued trying to kill his best friend. "She's my sister. How could you?"
"I like her alright. I really like her." Roger defended as he found himself quickly tackled by Phil. "Hey!"
Seeing Susan rush up, Trudy spotted her red eyes. Knowing what happened, she went over to the boys to pull up Phil by his ear to force him up. "What did you say to my friend?" Trudy demanded.
"Nothing! She asked about Lulu and she told me what she thought and then I asked if she was jealous." Phil answered trying to get away from his enraged sister.
Roger spotted how upset his own sister was. "You are an idiot. My sister is a thousand times better than that trash. Yep, you heard me, trash. Come on Suz. Trudy, I'll speak to you soon."
Watching their friends walk away, Trudy smacked Phil in the arm. "You happy?"
Sighing, Phil watched their friends slowly get smaller and smaller. "No, but as it is I just have no idea how I feel about Susan except that she is a friend."
"Most guys don't view their friends with a boner." Sighing she leaned against the tree. "Phil, I think you are using Lulu yourself to distract yourself from feeling anything for Susan. Think about it. I have heard you say her name in your sleep lots of times when we were old enough to develop crushes."
"Sneaking into my room again, haven't you?" Kicking the sand, Phil hated himself for being such a idiot. "Fine, I like her. I really do like her to the point that I'm scared that if it doesn't work out that there will be this animosity between us. I would hate that."
Glancing in their direction, Trudy put a hand on his shoulder. "Look, I'm sorry to argue with you all the time about that tramp. I should of brought it up in a different way. I just knew you weren't ready to talk about it and now that you are, it is time to face facts here. You not only like her, you love her. Phil, get some balls, and man up here. What happens if she ends up with one of the other males in our class? What if she ends up with the pervert of the group or oversexed Carl?"
Phil began to move forward. "No, I can't let that happen. I can't."
Laughing from Arnold's arms grabbing her from behind and lifting her up, Helga watched as their son was rushing towards Roger and Susan. "What do we have here?"
Placing her down, Arnold's arms remained around her waist as he observed Phil grabbing Susan in his arms and kissing her. Seeing Gerald's frozen expression on his face, Arnold whispered in her ear. "Meltdown commences in 3-2-1..." Just then Gerald collapsed into the water with Phoebe grabbing at him. "He can't handle it."
Helga remained quiet as she saw her daughter head towards Roger watching them begin to kiss. "3-2, and he's down for the count." Helga stated with good humor as she went for him. Helping him stand up, Helga kissed his cheek. "Time to start that wedding fund."
"Ug."
"Did anyone get the license of the bus that hit me?" Gerald asked in a wobbly tone.
Phoebe and Helga couldn't help but snicker at their husband's reactions. Their kids are growing up so this stuff was par for the course.
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"It was hard to break it off with her at first, but we knew that we had to do this while we attended different schools. We may of dated a few people, but it never stopped how we felt. I still loved her and she still loved me. So here we stand before you all today with all our families in attendance to join not only the union of Susan and myself, but also my sister and her new husband. I guess it was fitting that we all got together at the same time just to marry all on the same time." Raises his glass while holding his wife close against him. "Congratulations to all of us."
Clapping was heard in the massive reception hall they were in. Every friend new and old was there. Family members too. It was what their kids wanted and while the bill would be too much, it was great when so many pitched in. Watching the couples head to the dance floor they were soon joined by others for a slow dance. Helga and Arnold slipped away during the course of the evening to have some alone time together.
In a lone room after Helga picked the lock, Arnold and her were having fun on the couch. Some joked to Arnold that he must of had a huge caseload of Viagra or Horny Goat Weed to be this active with Helga, but that wasn't the case. Helga always managed to reach him just right. Did he get exhausted during? Sure, he did. He was human after all, but the second he glanced over to Helga she would give him just the right smile to get him going again. She was his Viagra.
"Any regrets?" Arnold wondered as he peered all over her naked form.
Adjusting herself just a bit, she made a slight grimace. "Just the one."
Instantly he hated his question, he knew he should never get nervous after so long together, but if his wife is unhappy he was too. "What is it?"
"Next time pick a room with a couch that wasn't so damn lumpy. Tonight I need a massage." Making a face again, Helga gave off a surprised sound when she found herself lifted up to be plopped down on his lap. "Shoot. I forget how strong you are at times."
Laughing just a bit loving the look in her eyes when he did that to her, Arnold began to kiss her collarbone. "Any more regrets?"
"None. None at all. You gave me everything that I could possibly want." Moisture filled her eyes when he pulled away enough to look into her eyes. "You made my dreams come true, Football Head. Any regrets with you?"
Listening to the music begin to play, Arnold heard their wedding song play. Bringing her up so they can both stand, he began to sway with the music with her in his arms. "Helga, you made all my own dreams come true. You came back into my life, you love me back, you gave my parents back to me, married me, had children with me, we been through so many ups and downs, and we still came out on top. You are my everything and that is all I can want."
A dream that was always a dream to her, Helga remembered always looking out the window of each place she was in wondering if she would truly have a happy life. She wondered if anyone could possibly love her and give her all that she so desired. In hopeless despair, she would always drift off into crying fits curled up in her bed hating her father. Hating her life. She always would latch onto a fellow 3 year old boy and think of that open face of his. How his eyes shown so much love and promise. She saw his heart right from the start. To think years later she would be reunited with the one who was that very picture of hope, and gave her so much in return when he returned her love months later after their reunion.
Guess fantasies and dreams do come true for some people...
~The End~
See you around my next story when I decide to write it. Also the kids got married when they are all 26. Thought it would be cool to give them already built in best friends by their parents. It does happen.
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