Chapter 7
Helga stepped into the room and her mouth stopped. There was a Jacuzzi bath on the side of the room that was open to anyone who wanted to see. It was deep, looked a lot like a hot tub. She turned the other way to see two beds, one had a brown Duvet and 4 white pillows and the other was white Duvet and brown pillows. There was a small mini bar at the front of the room, and a bathroom beside the tv that was facing the left side of the room. Followed by a dresser, that had a Brochure of the hotel on it.
"Well we better make our self comfy." Arnold laid on the bed that had the brown blanket on it. He threw his things on the ground beside it, Helga laid on the bed with the white covers.
"What time is it Arnold?" Helga tried to sounded nice but it came out in an annoyed tone. Arnold shook it off and looked at his watch.
"We got here pretty early, Gerald must have wanted to get here at a decent time... Oh and it's about 6:15, we got some time before dinner to relax and chill." Arnold formed a smile on his face as stared to look through the cloths he was going to wear to dinner.
"Okay I guess I should look for my cloths to." Helga started to pull the zipper off the duffel bag.
"Helga I think I would like to ask you my question now." Helga looked back to see Arnold still looking through his things with a little smile on his face. Helga turned back to her bag.
"What is you want to know Arnold." Helga found a yellow dress she loves and took it out of her bag. 'Arnold going to die when he sees me in this', she thought to herself as she took out some make up and jewelry.
"Why do you always wear that pink bow?" Arnold's question Confused Helga a little bit.
"What do you mean? I'm not wearing my bow." Arnold eyebrow rose as he gave Helga a bullshit look.
"Then what's that on your ankle?" Arnold looked down and pointed at Helga's ankle that had a pink bow tied tightly around it.
"Oh this silly thing? Umm... It's... Just a habit. Yeah that's it a habit. It's just a thing I do without knowing it. Hehehe." Helga tried to go with it but Arnold knew better then that.
"No Helga I want the truth. Why do you keep that old thing on you all the time? Why is it so important to you?" Arnold looked at Helga with great interest in her becoming answer. Helga had to take a moment to think, she ether had to make up a pretty good lie, or tell the truth.
"Well Arnold you see... It's important to me because... Hugh. My parents gave it to me on the day before I started preschool. It was actually one of the first presents I got from my parents that meant something to me. Don't get me wrong though, the day I went to preschool for the first time was a nightmare. I had to walk there all by myself because my parents where to amazed by Olga. Then I started to hate the stupid thing. Hehe, but when I got to school I was completely soaked and dirty from a dog taking my lunch, and having cars splash at me. As I was about to go in..." Helga stopped talking for a moment. "Someone... Said they liked it and it made me really happy for someone to be nice to me on my first day at school." Helga had a small smile on her face as she looked down at the bow tied to her ankle, she didn't dare look at Arnold.
"Well Arnold I'm going to get ready for dinner and I suggest you so the same buko" Helga raced to the bathroom, as she closed the door she waited a couple of seconds before she herd Arnold getting ready. With a sign with relief she started to undress.
At 7pm Arnold met Gerald in the hallway.
"Hey man where's Helga?" Gerald asked.
"Probably doing the same thing Phoebe is doing. I don't understand why it takes them this long to get ready, it's only dinner." Arnold didn't like complaining much but he was hungry.
"Same here man, so what did you and Helga do on your spare time?" Gerald looked at Arnold hoping for a 'good' response.
"Nothing Gerald but I did get to know Helga a little better. I asked her about her bow. It makes me a little sad to know the story behind it." Arnold looked at Gerald and Frowned.
"Ah it's okay man things happen" Gerald herd an unlock sound from his door as he turned he saw Phoebe. She was wearing a blue dress that went above her knees and attached at her neck like a collar. Her long black hair was in a bun, her blue eye shadow and lip gloss made it perfect.
"You look beautiful babe." Gerald gave a kiss to Phoebe. Arnold rolled his eyes and herd his own door open. Helga came out looking beautiful as ever to Arnold. She wore a yellow sun dress that had a tube top on top ad flared out at the bottom. Her hair was wavy with her banes pined up, wearing a light lip gloss and hooped earrings. With a little heart locket that hung around he neck. Arnold was amazed to see Helga looking so gorgeous.
"Helga you look great..." Arnold blushed a little as he put one of his hands behind his neck.
"Well thanks fo... Arnold." Helga locked the door behind her and walked to the elevator. "Well? Arnt you guys coming?" Everybody laughed a bit and followed helga into the elevator.
An hour or so later Helga, Arnold, Gerald, and Phoebe where as full as they can get.
"Man I can't eat another bite. I could use a drink though" Gerald put down the toothpick he had in his teeth down on the table.
"Me too I can't eat anything again" Phoebe giggled as she let out a small burp. "Oh excuse me."
"Well I don't know about you guys but I'm hitting the bar. Sitting here and wasting hour precious bar time rubbing our bellies isn't getting us anywhere." Helga got up and headed out of the restaurant.
"Okay you guys, you herd Mrs. impatient. Lets go before we all change our minds and go to our rooms." Arnold sat up and followed Helga, Gerald and Phoebe did the same.
Once at the bar Helga pretty much ran to the doors to get in. She opened them with high hopes, Sadly they fell as she saw lots of older couples and really older couples there.
"What is this? An old person bar?" Helga looked around to see a dance floor at the very back of the bar and tables surrounding it. Older couples laughed and talked but no one was dancing and getting crazy. Helga was not impressed about this. "Well you guys I'm gonna go drink." Helga slumped to the bar on the left side of the place.
"I'm going to go with her and see if she gonna be okay." Arnold left the couple to tend to Helga.
"Well, well, well baby. What should we do all alone. Maybe grind a little? Or make out in the corner? Maybe some touching?" Gerald put his arms around Phoebes small waist as he started to kiss Phoebes neck.
"Gerald please. We have all the time for that in our hotel room. Lets go find s table when their getting drinks." Pulling out of Gerald arms she headed toward a table beside the dance floor.
"Man so much for that." Gerald grumbled to himself as her walked behind Phoebe.
At the bar Helga sat on one of the stools and snapped at the bar tender.
"Yo! Buddy! I need a vodka slim over here!" Helga looked at him trying to get his attention. He turned around and saw that he was very Handsome, he had light brown hair and big green eyes just like Arnold's. Helga looked in them and went limp.
"Hey there cutie."he walked towards Helga and bent down to catch a closer look at her. "What can I get for a sexy little thing like you." Helga blushed and smiled a little.
"Can you get me a vodka slim please." Helga could swim in the eyes that the bartender had.
"Sure thing." As he turned around he winked at Helga. Making Helga's drink Arnold came to sit with Helga.
"Helga are you okay? You looked pretty upset back there." Arnold saw Helga's face, it didn't look mad but happy and dreamy.
"Oh hi Arnold." Helga looked at Arnold and looked back at the tender. Arnold glaze followed Helga to the back of the bar tenders. He turned around and saw Arnold.
"Hey who's this sweetie?" Arnold was about the call him out on his nickname but Helga responses faster.
"Oh this is Arnold. He's a friend of mine, arnt you Arnold?" Arnold's face dropped.
'A friend? That's all she thinks of me? No a good friend that she known since elementary school, but a friend that she just met?' Arnold looked at Helga who was smiling at him "yeah we are just friends... As Arnold left the Stool he looked back at Helga giggling and flirting with the bar tender. Arnold grind his teeth as he walked toward Phoebe and Gerald.
"Yo man where Helga?" Gerald saw Arnold's face was angry and mad.
"She's over the with that bar tender guy."Gerald look toward where Arnold's looking and laughed.
"Hahaha Arnold are you jealous?" Arnold turned back and blushed. He was shocked that Gerald would even think of that.
"No... I just don't like the way his looking at her and talking to her and... Him." Arnold kept his glaze on Helga, his hands forming in a fist.
"Whatever you say Arnold. Whatever you say."Gerald just shook his head and looked at Phoebe, she shrugged and went back to her drink that Gerald got her.
After about 2 hours of drinking beers and glaring at the bar tender Arnold got more annoyed.
"Why is she still over there? She is suppose to be with us, we are the ones on the trip together." Arnold has been going on about Helga for a little more over two hours now.
"Man Arnold if you so sore about it go ask her to dance with you or something." Gerald was board of Arnold talking about Helga.
"Okay everybody it's about 10pm and you know what that is! The best dance of the night! The one , the only, ...Tango."Arnold ears perked up and smiled.
"I will be right back you two." As Arnold wobbled out of his chair he walked toward Helga.
"His not going to..."
"Yup he sure is Phoebe, He's gonna tango. Drunk. Ha this will be funny."
Arnold tapped Helga on the shoulder, trying to look a little less drunk, she looked back and left herself left off the skool. Arnold grabbed Helga and swung her over his shoulder, he turned toward the dance floor and walked.
"Arnold what are you doing!" A little drunk herself Helga was Hiccuping and just laid there like lump on Arnold's shoulder.
He placed Helga on her feet on the middle of the dance floor and pulled her close to him. Looking dead serious he zoomed his eyes on her blue ones.
"Are you ready Helga?" Arnold's right hand was on her small waist and his left was in hers. Their noses almost touching.
"Ready for what?" She looked as clueless as ever. Arnold smiled and whispered in her ear.
"To tango." The music started and so did Arnold. Pulling her close he dipped her down, pulling her up then dipped her again, pulling her up again then dipping her numerous of times. Then swaying slowly her, using his hand for back support. Pulling her back up to his face so close she could feel his breath. Helga had to look up at Arnold Considering he is a head taller then Helga. His eye are half lidded and giving her a smirk that she could die for.
"Arnold I shouldn't do this... I'm a little drunk." Helga looked at Arnold as if a plead.
"Don't worry my gorgeous drunk 'friend' your in good hands." Arnold started to dance again grabbing her hand and leading her to make her go to the left making her place her feet step in front of each other. Stopping for a moment to sway her fast again, forcing her up again then hands in hands to the left cha cha moving along the dance floor. Then swaying her fast to the left. Stopping in the middle of the dance floor he dips her very slowly, as he's doing this his hand trails to her left leg and raises it to his hip. Helga winds her leg around Arnold's hip, him knowing this his free hand glazed down between Helga breast leading his hand to his other one letting Helga up. Their eyes meet, looking at each other almost kissing.
Helga leg fell, as it fell, Arnold's left hand grabbed Helga right and he spun her out of the dance floor away from him and spun her back. Helga back now on Arnold chest, he bends Helga forward.
"Are you having fun Helga? Reminds you of the grade 4 tango doesn't it." Arnold whispered in Helga ear as she was Absorbing Arnold's body heat and sent. She blushed but before she could respond he spun her back facing him. Arnold picked her up by her butt, just about when Helga was going to say something he swung her around his back and caught her on the other side. Placing his hands on her butt again. Then leaning her down when she straddled him again. The song ended, Arnold pulled Helga back up and placed her on her feet. Every body clapped, yelled and whistled at Helga and Arnold. They both blushed and Bowed, Gerald and Phoebe walked up to their drunk friends.
"Wow you guys! You did awesome!" Phoebe said excitedly. "I can't Believe you can dance like that when your Intoxicated."
"Yeah you two do make and amazing couple." Gerald patted Arnold on the shoulder. Arnold looked at Gerald with on eye half opened and the other wide open.
"Can you take me and Helga to our room please." Gerald looked at Helga, she was giggling uncontrollably.
"Hu okay you two 9 year olds follow me." As Gerald walked Helga and Arnold to their room the bar tender Helga was flirting with have gave her a wink. She looked at him, smiled , then flipped him off and laughed about it.
At the rooms Gerald opened the door for both Arnold and Helga. Setting them on different beds.
"Goodnight you crazy drunk motherfuckers." Gerald laughed at them once again and left the room. Helga waited for Gerald to leave and wondered over to Arnold's bed. Arnold turned his head and smiled.
"Helga... You shouldn't be in my bed..." Arnold laughed and turned over on his back. Helga giggled and put a finger on her lips.
"Shhhhhhh... Gerald will hear you and makes us go in our own beds." Helga wiggled closer to Arnold. Arnold rolled and put and arm over Helga.
"Okay, okay you can sleep with me. But... But don't tell Gerald or Phoebe. They will tell on us." Arnold shifted over to cuddle with Helga.
"Deal..." Helga shifted over to rest her head under Arnold's chin. "Night my beautiful love goddess." Helga took a huge inhale of his sent.
Arnold was already asleep by the time Helga said deal.
I hope you guys liked chapter 7! I got my inspiration from a song named Sway from the Pussycat Dolls... It would probably make more seance in reading it if you listen :P and I know I ended the chapter a little childish but I don't want anything to serious going on between the two before camping. By the way they will get to the camp site by the end of chapter 9... Or sooner Idk witch on right now. I am making Helga a little nicer because everybody grows up right? She's not the little girl from PS 118. I'm trying to make her seem more grown up. Thank you once again for your reviews! I love them all! 3