Prom Beauty

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Arnold's POV

I pulled on my blue tux as I hopped into the Packard. It was finally prom night. The night I would fully confess to Helga. She knows I love her, but not how much. Tonight, I'm gonna show her. I pulled up at her house. In one swift motion, I unlocked the the door and stepped out the car. I walked to her door and knocked on it. Olga opened the door. "Why hello Arnold. Are you here to pick up Helga?" I gulped. "Y-yeah. Tonight's prom night." She squealed. "Well I'll get Helga. Oh baby sis." She went upstairs calling for Helga. A few minutes later, she appeared on the staircase. Instantly, I was paralyzed by her beauty. She had on a dress that was black on the top half. Her chest to be exact. The a really hot pink belt directly under it. Finally, under her belt, was a slightly lighter pink. It covered her from mid-abdomen down. It was shorter in the front, like if someone cut a semicircle into the front of it. It showed off her cream colored legs. And to be honest, a little of her chest. Then I looked at her face. She had on light pink blush, almost unnoticeable. There was black eye liner accompanied by pink eye shadow. Her hair cascaded down her back, also stopping at her mid-abdomen. It was slightly glowing. "Helga...you look amazing." She smiled at my compliment. "Well I am a pretty amazing person. And you don't look to bad yourself." I smiled as I took her hand. We walked out the door smiles plastered on our faces. "We're going in the Packard?" I nodded. "Well, I figured it would hurt if you had to walk all the way to the dance." She snickered. "My hero." I laughed at her sarcastic remark, helping her into the car. 'Well Arnold, here we go. The night you make your mark. Wait make your mark? Ugh. Oh well, I know what I mean.' I looked out the corner of my eye to see Helga, staring out the window. 'Don't I?'

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