Arnold & Helga

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Author's Note
Finally the long awaited chapter for you all!!!!
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"What do you want to r-ride football head?" Helga said crossing her arms and turning away from him. Arnold was so nervous that he didn't know what to do but then he thought C'mon Arnold! Talk to the her! Know her a bit better! Make conversation! He told himself.

"I can ride anything as long as your there Helga." He managed to let out. "but maybe something like a roller coaster?" he said. Helga had a blush from his first comment but then turned to him with a smile.

"You read my mind Arnaldo!" she said as they both started making their way. Both of them walked as they thought This is going to be an interesting day. A smile appearing on each teens lips. As they walk to the ride they notice that there is a big line. They stop and Helga put her hands on her waist. "Darn. I guess everyone had the same thought as us." She said with a dissatisfied tone. Arnold was able to tell that she really did want to ride the Rollercoaster.

"Well I don't mind waiting in line Helga. How about you?" he asked as a small blush appeared on her face.

"It doesn't matter to me football head." Turning away from him so he wouldn't see her face. Walking to the line, Helga thought Oh my love! My eternal flame! How sweet you are waiting in line with someone like myself. I'm nothing compared to someone like you! As she was in a dream like state, they got to the line and Arnold waved his hand in front of Helga, trying to snap her back to reality.

"Helga?" he said but still no answer. "Helgaaa?" now waving both hands. Still in her own little dream, she replied.

"Yes my love?" unknowingly slipping out those words that caught Arnold off guard, making him blush. Helga realized she had slipped up and vigorously shook her head. "I mean, what Arnaldo!?." She screeched, cheeks bright red from how embarrassed she is. Arnold let out a smirk, still with that tinted blush.

"You know Helga, if I recall, that's not the first time you've called me that." He said teasing her. Helga took a big gulp and a step back. Did I ever say it in front of him!. Gahhh I don't remember! Helga thought.

"W-well I was thinking of someone else! So don't get too used to it!" slipped out of Helga's mouth, making Arnold's heart drop for a moment. Why did I say that?! Ugh.. Oh well.. Its better for my love to not get too involved with me anyways.. A small frown appeared on Helga's face. Waiting in line, they stood quiet for a while to the point of them almost reaching the ride. Arnold couldn't stop thinking about what Helga said. How can she have someone else? She kissed me yesterday.. And she came with me today... I don't understand. He had a frown while these thoughts kept running through his mind. He looked at Helga as she was looking around. I'm going to ask her what that was about. She HAS to be lying. He thought.

"Helga." He said in a serious tone causing Helga to get chills all across her body. She looked at him and gave a worried look. "Helga do you really-" he was cut off.

"Next!" the man in charge of the ride yelled as he signaled Arnold and Helga that they were next. Arnold looked at the man and back at Helga. I guess it's going to have to wait until after the ride. He thought. They both walked to the seats in the rollercoaster, sitting next to eachother. When they grabbed the single long bar in front of their seats to safely buckle themselves down, Arnold's hand had accidentally touched Helga's and she quickly pulled away. Arnold looked at her and noticed a small blush. It got him a little upset.

"Helga, if you're blushing from just touching my hand then how is it that you like someone else?" he said in a frustrated tone. Helga was suprised at the sudden outburst that she didn't know how to reply. The ride had started, leaving them both quiet. Once the ride was done, Helga ran for it once the bars unbuckled on them. "Wait! Helga!" Arnold let out going after her. Why does he have to be so persistent! Can't he just let it go? I want to be with him but.. but it's better for him not to be with me. She thought as a tear ran down her cheek. Finally finding the exit, she ran out only to be stopped by a tug on her arm. She didn't look back because she already knew who it was. "Helga. Im sorry. Just hear me out." he said in a calmer tone than before but Helga wasn't having it.

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