Hours Later

It was the end of school, and Arnold was sitting outside on the steps. He was eager to see Olga as her advice had already helped him through his difficult situation. Gerald saw him sitting outside and paused for a moment.

"You okay, Arnold? He asked. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine." He gave a short response. Gerald soon saw kids surrounding something. "Hey, maybe they found some money over there! Come on!" He ran over to see what all the commotion was about.

Rhonda soon came outside after Mr. Simmons talked to her about her geography grades. She saw Arnold sitting on the steps, and decided to surprise him a little.

"Hey, Buddy!" She sat next to Arnold and gave a peck on his cheek. "What am I? Your grandma? I thought I should get more than just a peck." Arnold smirked at her. "Are you really asking for it?"

"Well, yeah? I am your-" Arnold was interrupted as Rhonda silenced him with a kiss on the lips.

"How's that for a kiss?" She smirked wholeheartedly. "I didn't think I need a reason to be more in love." Arnold gave a goofy smile. "You lucked out on not having my lipgloss smeared across that ADORABLE face of yours!" She playfully put a finger on his nose.

"Isn't it crazy how we're the first ones to start dating? Everyone figured it would've been Gerald and Phoebe." Arnold lightly chuckled. "Did people really think that? Welp, bad news for them. You're officially my boyfriend, and nobody can do anything about it! Mwah!" She finished her sentence with a kiss on Arnold's cheek.

"Oh, we'll soon see how you two 'love birds' last!... And I doubt you two will last long!" Helga was hiding in a corner near trash cans and heard everything they were saying. "I swear on everything if I could have a face-off between me and that stupid football head! If I can't have him, no one can!"

Helga could already imagine how everything would go.

"I'll soon have them separated and that football head will be all mine! I'll even slobber over him to mark my freakin' territory!"

"Slobber on who again?"

"AH! WH- WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING EVESDROPPING ON ME?! I DON'T DO THAT WITH YOU GUYS!" Helga shouted. "You do that EVERY TIME I ever have a date you jerk." Arnold lowered his eyelids. "They were all bad girls anyhow."

"Well, she may have done you a favor." Rhonda shrugged as she had her arm linked with Arnold. "What? How so?"

"Oh come on. If it weren't for those dates going wrong, how else would you have fallen in love with me? Hmm?" She looked at him. "Oh… Guess you're right on that." Arnold then smiled. "Love you, Princess." Arnold briefly rubbed his cheek against her cheek, making her giggle.

"Get out of my face already, you goo-goo gaga freaks!" Helga told the two. "Freaks? Look who's talking. The girl who spits in her milk before drinking it." Rhonda scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"WHAT WAS THAT?" Helga wanted to grab her neck, but Arnold would stop her. "Hey! You have a problem with her, you have a problem with me!" He said, sternly.

"You know, as a matter of a fact, I do. You're freakin' head takes up my space!" She snorted. "It's not like I want to be around you, yeesh." Arnold rolled his eyes. "Come on." Arnold told Rhonda. She would only nod.

The two started to walk away. Helga only glared at them.

"Stupid football head is defending her like they're married or some sort-" Helga then realized. " Oh, crap! I can't let those two have an unbreakable love or else they'll be married before I even know where I put all the pictures of Arnold!" Helga had to think of something soon, so she started to run home.

"You okay, Rhonda?" Arnold asked. She nodded. "I am, thanks to you, sweetie." She kissed his cheek. "My charming hero." She smiled and kissed his cheek again. Arnold blushed and smiled. They nuzzled their noses together as they were extremely happy they finally got over their difficult situation and finally began dating.

"So, where's my teddy bear you were supposed to gift me?" Arnold smirked. "Oh, it'll soon come, don't worry. Not before this." The two stopped.

Rhonda had started a passionate kiss between the two. Arnold had a hand on her cheek.

"I love you. And I don't care what happened beforehand, or what anyone thinks of us. I love you, and that's all that matters to me. I'm sorry about before, Arnold." Rhonda hugged him. Arnold would hug her back. "I love you too, Rhonda. And don't worry, there's no need to apologize. I love you." Arnold smiled and stroked her hair delicately. Arnold then kissed her cheek slowly, making her blush and giggle.

"Hey uh, listen, I got to go now. I have to go talk with somebody regarding some… advice, if you could say." Arnold started as he let go of her hand. "Oh Arnold, c'mon! Just wait up a little. Can we at least tell my parents we're dating now?" Arnold noticed a sparkle in her eyes. He then smiled.

"Oh, who am I to say no to you?" Arnold kissed her cheek. "You're the best, Arnold. You really are." She held his hand and smiled. Arnold also smiled.

As the two kept walking towards her place, two sisters were back at home… And not getting along as usual.

"Out of my way already!" Helga barged through her sister. She would only sigh and shake her head.

"Where did I go wrong to deserve such an angry baby sister?" Olga asked herself.

Helga slammed the door to her room, and nobody would even notice except her big sister.

"I have to find a way to separate that fool away from the powderpuff princess! But how I ask." She put a hand on her chin. "Ugh, I can't possibly think of anything that can tick him off! And how can I sabotage his dates now?" She started. "How is it that I have such an evil mastermind yet I can't even think of something to ruin the stupid football head's relationship with little miss Rhondaloid." She told herself, blankly.

"Oh, honey, that is so beautiful to hear! You finally got us a son-in-law!" Brooke teased. "Mom!" Rhonda blushed. Arnold only blushed as well.

"That's wonderful to hear, hun! We're so proud you made a great decision." Buckley smiled at the two. "Alright you two, run along now. I'm sure you two have plenty to do right now." Brooke smiled at the two.

"Well uh…" Arnold started as he rubbed the back of his neck. "I have to get going now because I promised I'd go to a friend for some advice. Is it okay if I go now?…" Arnold asked, rather nervously.

"Oh, there's no need to be nervous around us, Arnold!" Brooke said with a smile. "I mean, sure we're rich and all that, but we are human, no?"

"Guess you're right about that." Arnold replied as he started to smile. "Well, I gotta get going now. I'll see you later, Rhonda." Arnold kissed her cheek, making her giggle.

"Take care now, Arnold." Buckley told him as he started heading for the front door.

"Going to your room and thinking about your charming man?" Brooke teasingly asked her daughter, who had a goofy expression from the kiss. "Huh? Wh- What?"

Later

Arnold was at the doorstep of the Pataki household, and all he could hope for was that it was just Olga who was home.

He hesitated to knock but soon knocked on the door anyhow.

The door was soon opened by none other than Olga Pataki, who had a bright, pearly white smile as her eyes sparkled.

"Arnold! Oh, it's so great to see you again! Come in! Tell me, how's everything?" She greeted him with a smile. "Everything's going absolutely great, Olga!" Arnold smiled. "And about my friend I told you about, well…"

"Uh-huh?"

"We're finally dating!"

"Oh, that's so amazing to hear! Come in, please."

Meanwhile

"How else am I supposed to put this?! You separate Arnold from Princess Lloid, you get that stupid princess and I get to torture that football head!" Helga was with Curly in an alleyway.

"You saw the way he threatened me!"

Helga stared blankly. She then facepalmed.

"Are you for real right now? You're much more meaner than he is! I already know you're capable of doing much worse! So stop being a sissy and separate them for me!"

"Hey! I'm no one's errand boy! I'm not doing the dirty work for you! You go do it!" He crossed his arms. "Fine. This isn't a debate or anything. But I'm calling you in case of any setbacks." She replied, sternly.

"Soon, I'll be having my prized possession once more thanks to you." Curly rubbed his hands. "Weirdo."

"Me a weirdo? You clearly said-"

"ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! I'll do this by myself yet again! Only question is how though…"

"Oh, that's wonderful to hear, Arnold! I'm glad my advice to you worked out!" Olga smiled. "I honestly didn't think if we'd ever talk after what had happened, but honestly, I feel like myself again! I just feel so full of energy! So exuberant, you know."

"Oh, trust me, that's how I feel almost every day. So tell me, do you have any plans for you two today?" She then asked. "Uh, I honestly can't think of anything right now."

"Looks like this is where I step in." Olga replied. "I think we'll start a little small here, next date, we'll think a lot bigger. Have you two gone for a pizza date?"

"No."

"Then this is where we'll start! I'll give you the address of the best pizza place in town, and I'm sure you two will love it! And I think what'll brighten the mood is a simple rose. We want to save the bouquet for the next date." Olga looked around. She then saw a rose in a vase.

"Is it overkill if I have a flower on my tux or not?" Arnold asked. "Oh, nonsense! I think she'll love it! I have so many ideas for your dates but ugh, one step at a time, slowly here." She chuckled. Arnold couldn't help but chuckle as well.

"Trust me, Arnold, this date will be terrific, and I know it already." Olga smiled. "I can't thank you enough for this, Olga. I really can't."

"Oh, don't worry about it, Arnold." She smiled. "Just think of this as like big sister advice." She shrugged with a smile.