Arnold's greatest treasure

The goodnight

Arnold POV
The drive back home was long and tiring. The heavy rain made the roads dangerous making the chofer drive even slower, taking a longer time to get home. I couldn't complain thou, for I was in heaven, I could feel Helga's slow peaceful breathing against my face. She was sound asleep leaning against me and I...couldn't ask for more. She looked so enchanting resting against me I wanted that trip to last for ever. We were just inside an old taxi cap, but for me I was in paradise.*

Once the taxi arrived at Helga's house, Arnold didn't want to wake up Helga who had fallen asleep.

"Helga...Helga, wake up we're here." Helga woke realizing they were already in front of her house. Crap we're here she thought.

Helga took out some money to pay the cab but Arnold stopped her.
"You don't have to pay the cap Helga, it's on me."

"Really...Thank you Football head."
Helga gave him a soft friendly kiss on his cheek and walked towards her front door.

"You can go Arnold." She Shouted.

Arnold stepped out the cab and leaned against the car door. "Not in till you get inside your house Helga."

"If you must Arnoldo.." she rolled her eyes knocking on the front door and nobody answer.

"Ring the bell Helga" Shouted Arnold.

"The bell doesn't work" Said Helga as she kept calling her parents, however their cells were off. Crimity I can't believe I forgot the house key and...I locked my room window last time...now what. she thought.

Helga knocked and knocked and nothing.

"Crimity I hate this!"

"Helga I can't leave you in till I know you're safe inside. What about your window?"

"It's Locked I'll be fine, just go!" Said Responded in frustration.

Arnold gave her a serious stare. "Helga come on, get inside the cab."

"But..." she replied not wanting to go.

"Come on Helga it's late and is dangerous."

"This is just great." She said taking a deep breath and got inside the cab, she tried to hide her frustration in front of Arnold. "Why do I kept having this type crap thrown on my face!"

"It's not your fault Helga, will figure it out.
What about Phoebe's house?" Asked Arnold.

"Let me call her" She called Phoebe several times and nothing.

"Now what?" She Asked crossing her arms.

"Let's go to my place, we can't keep waiting here on the street." Suggested Arnold.

The taxi took them to the boarding house. They both got out of the cap and while Helga walked towards the boarding house door Arnold paid the taxi driver.

"Shhhh... everyone is sleep" whisper Arnold as he opened the old wooden door. They walked carefully up the stairs to Arnold's room and closed the door quietly.

"Great from VIP room to your room, what's next?" Said Helga with sarcasm.

Arnold smiled, as he was took off his collar shirt, just leaving on his white undershirt and sat on the bed to take off his shoes. Than carefully he took off the heart locket and placed it on his night chest.

"Do you want to get comfortable?" He Asked.

"Mmmm....I don't see how Football head."

Arnold searched through his drawers trying to find something for Helga to sleep in.  "I have some extra pants and shirts here, I believe this pants fit you since they fit me small."