How It All Began... {Rewrite & Revise}

Chapter 1: Steamy Morning

Today was the first day of autumn, there sat many people in that same park, under the same leafless trees, under the same bright sun. As the bright orange sun was peeking through the horizon, the bright blue sky was bare of clouds and there was a light mist in the cool, crisp, morning air. The air smelled fresh and clean, and you could smell the dew in the air. A bedroom window was opened wide, letting in the crisp clean autumn breeze into the atmosphere. The room was empty, but it was filled with nothing but dust. All that lied in the bedroom was a queen sized bed, a half empty bookshelf, and a side table accompanied by a lonely lamp.

The room was looked as if it belonged to a 9-year-old girl, who was still in elementary. However, the wallpaper was beginning to tear and rip off of the walls. The room was unbelievably quiet yet so peaceful, that was until the bed began to stir. A moan escaped the 18-year old's lips, she began nuzzling into something hard but warm. This caused the entire bed to stir yet again, but this time a loud yawn echoed the room. "Helga..? what time is it?" asked a 19-year-old football headed teen, he rose ruffling his golden hair as he yawned yet again.

The girl continued to shuffle in the bed, holding onto Arnold's naked chest. "Too early to start packing.." she hummed out sleepily, of course, she was joking. Arnold looked down at her, mesmerized by her beauty, like every morning he wakes up next to her. Arnold chuckles "Said the girl who can still crack jokes this early in the morning." he countered joking as well

This caused the young blonde to giggle cutely as she climbs on top of him. The mysterious blonde beauty known as Helga began to push him down back onto the bed gently. "Yeah, but why start packing when we could just spend a little time together?" she stated as she began to lean down to press her lips against his.

Arnold's P.O.V.

I felt as if I was on heaven when Helga leaned down and pressed her lips against my own. Of course, this isn't the first time we've planted kisses on one another. It sort of happened when we were 9 years old, we were in the heat of the moment as she confessed she loved me. Before I could even blink I felt her lips against mine, but they felt as soft as cotton candy. We both rubbed it off as being in the heat of the moment, and we never talked about it again.

Then there was the move just before middle school was about to start again. Deep down I knew that I wanted to be with my mother and father but, I also didn't want to leave Hillwood behind. Luckily I was able to move back home and I ended up falling in love with the very girl who bullied me throughout elementary. Now, we're laying down in this bed and practically about to jump out of our skins.

Feeling Helga's lips trail down my neck interrupted my thoughts, and caused me to release a moan. I heard her giggle and continue with her mission of distraction. I could feel myself growing extremely hot all over my body. It felt as if I were sunbathing on the beach and Helga was rubbing sunscreen all over my body. She's my sweet relief in the hardships we're facing at the moment, and I feel like one of the luckiest guys on the planet.

Once again she interrupted my thoughts because I could feel her lips traveling down to my naked bare chest. A heavy sigh escaped my lips when I felt her lips traveling down my abs. Helga's very touch made me grow weak, but I know what you're all thinking. No, we haven't made love to one another. I appreciate Helga's values and right now she's not ready...or so I thought.

Before Helga to go any lower which you can only imagine how far she intended to, her mother burst through the door. As soon as she opened the door she started "H-helga.. it's time for you and your-". The next thing we heard was a loud shriek and glass breaking onto the floor. My only guess why she screamed was because she saw me half naked and Helga in my t-shirt and wearing panties. I can only imagine her first though when she saw us in the position we were in. ' my daughter and the football headed kid are having sex!!!'

Of course to our surprise this is her first time catching us in this situation. Before we even had time to react to Mrs.Pataki's loud cry her husband, Big Bob Pataki stormed into the room. "Waht the heck is going on around here Olga?!" You can only guess what happened next, and that's right. Big bob Pataki flew into rage, and grabbed Helga and pulled her off of me.

A sigh escaped my lips, but all I did was blink once and I found myself sitting at the kitchen table. Helga's father at the end of the table lecturing us both about having sex, Helga's values as a woman, and well basically the whole bird and the bees talk. I gently lifted a glass of orange juice to my lips attempting to get a drink. That was until Big Bob slammed his fist against the table "Are you listening Alfred?!"

I sighed once again "Yes." and began to drink my orange juice. Helga had her arms crossed over her breast and began arguing with her father. Miriam, Helga's mother, was sitting there drinking her "smoothies" looking obviously drunk. Helga and her father were at it yet again, but she was only defending us and our relationship. "Oh! well, if that's the case Alfred shouldn't be here anymore!" he shouted as he slammed his first against the wooden table. At this point, I closed my eyes attempting to control my anger. "I'm excusing myself" I simply state as I pushed out of my chair to retreat to Helga's room. Along the way, I heard "Oh! now look what you did dad!! Why can't you just leave Arnold alone. He's never done anything to you."

I couldn't take it anymore, and I could feel my anger bubbling and boiling at the sound of her father still roaring. I just wanted to lay back down and pretend that everything was alright. Deep down inside of me, I knew, nothing was okay. I can only hear the storm brewing from within the house, and I was concerned for Helga. Surprisingly, her mother and father as well, but I can never get a break when it comes to the two.