All right, you all ready? Good, because here comes the final chapter of this story! It's been a long time coming, but I'm happy to say that I'm ready to have this story wrapped up, and be able to continue on with my next 'Complete One Incomplete Story A Month' project for next month! Anyway, enjoy!

The next day, in the mid-sunny afternoon sky, over at the park, Arnold and Rhonda were standing amongst the crowd as they were cheering for each respective music band that had went up and played. As the crowd recently cheered for the musical number that was done, Rhonda gave a small giggle as she turned to Arnold. "I have to say, Arnold, being a part of the festivities is pretty fun! The loud music to the soft music, the wonderful food, rocking out and having a great time..."

Arnold gave a chuckle as he held the raven haired girl's arms. "I knew you'd have a great time!"

Rhonda returned Arnold's kind gesture with a grin of her own as she looked towards the stage, where a new band had taken over and was playing a nice, soothing jazzy tune. Rhonda bobbed her head as she looked over at Arnold, giving a small smile, knowing that an hour since the two had arrived in the park, they were both having such a good time together. And Arnold was just a gentleman and very appropriate in treating her fairly during this small little romp in the park. In fact, when the first track that was reminiscent to seventies music played, the two of them couldn't help but dance along as the other patrons in the festival were either bobbing their heads to the tune or doing similar dancing to their friends.

But it wasn't just the music that people listened to. There were also many displays and set-ups lining up the festival, including small little shops selling antiques, and different food vendors, including one that did chicken barbeque for ten bucks. Arnold, having the money and getting Rhonda to agree on that for lunch, paid for the chicken barbeque. Rhonda had to admit though, even though she knew her hands were a little messy from the sauce, it was the most delicious chicken she ever had.

As a matter of fact, even now, the two of them were back near the front and listening to the many music tracks that were performed by different bands and singers. Rhonda gave a small grin as she said, "Thanks for taking me out to this, I'm having a great time!"

"So am I..." Arnold said as he turned to the girl, his heart beating faster and a smile adorning his face. "Say, Rhonda, mind if I take you aside just for a couple minutes?"

Rhonda raised an eyebrow, before nodding. Arnold grinned as he took the girl by the hand and took her a few steps away behind a tent as the music was still pretty loud, but not too loud that the two didn't have to raise their voices.

For a while, both Arnold and Rhonda were standing together, pausing as Arnold was trying to find the right words to say. And then, he spoke, "You know, Rhonda, I... I just want to say that, you're a great person, and I'm grateful for you for everything you done."

Rhonda blushed a bit. "You know, Arnold, you don't need to say all that. I mean, taking me to the music festival today... I think that's more than enough thanks, don't you think?"

"There's something more to that, though." Arnold said. "When you told me that I had my amnesia loss and I only remembered you, I couldn't help but think about why that was. I thought it was because I was trying to memorize what to do that day and meet up with you for a project, but after regaining my memory, I thought, well... being with you would be embarrassing. I mean, you're the richest girl I've known."

Rhonda gave a slight chuckle. "True."

"But I also knew that you'd probably never go out with someone like me, even after your mother... well, yeah." Arnold blushed. "But after I had a talk with someone, I started to think about something. Maybe I never considered going out with you because... well, I was afraid you might reject me."

"Arnold, I would never!" Rhonda gasped.

The football headed boy noted Rhonda's concern and grin. "After the past couple of days of hanging out with each other, I've been thinking about it and... I think this is going to be as big as it gets. I don't know if this'll change the outcome for the rest of our lives..." Arnold went down on one knee and took Rhonda's hand in his as the girl looked surprised. "Rhonda Wellington Lloyd, will you do me the honor of being... my girlfriend?"

Rhonda's eyes widened like dinner plates at that remark, before a stupid grin adorned her face. She quickly grabbed the boy in a hug, making him blush as she continued, "Arnold Shortman, you're the most wonderful boy that a girl could ever ask for. While I will admit my mother is a bit... eccentric when trying to pair me with you, I thought that it would just be a mild over-exaggeration… but the more I think about it, the more I realize, you're just a big part of everyone's lives than you know. I suppose without your wonderful advice you give me or others, we wouldn't be where we are now."

Rhonda grinned as she let go of Arnold. "And the more I thought about it, the more I realized, you truly need a girl in your life that would treat you with the same respect and kindness that you give others. An equal, in a way. I didn't think I would be that girl for you, but when I was talking with... a friend of mine, she opened my mind a little bit, saying that maybe giving you a chance wouldn't be that bad of an idea. I can see now, she wasn't exaggerating."

The rich girl then kissed Arnold on the cheek, surprising him. "So yes, Arnold, I would be honored to be your girlfriend. And I would LOVE you as a boyfriend as well."

"Y-you would?" Arnold exclaimed in surprise.

"Absolutely!" Rhonda smiled as she grabbed Arnold's hand and squeezed it. "Arnold dear, you and me will probably be just the beginning of a beautiful... beautiful relationship."

Arnold smiled as the two nuzzled their noses together before smiling. After a while, Arnold looked over, "You know, we should probably go back to that festival and listen to more music? Shall we?"

Arnold offered the girl his arm to take as Rhonda stared at it. Then she smiled as she put her hand on his arm. "Of course. Lead the way, charming."

"As you wish, beautiful." Arnold laughed as the blonde haired football headed boy and the raven-haired girl walked back to the festival, as the recent song came to an end. Just as the two were getting close back to their original spot, Arnold couldn't help but notice some musicians coming up to the stage as he noted the music instruments.

Rhonda noticed the instruments too as she asked, "What's this band supposed to represent?"

The football headed boy squinted as he noted some brass horns, then some percussion instruments and woodwinds sitting down as they started playing some... interesting music. Arnold smiled as he grinned, "Ah, the samba!"

"Samba? What's samba?" Rhonda raised an eyebrow as she turned to Arnold. Arnold started dancing to the beat of the music as Rhonda watched in curiosity. The girl, giving a small smile, joined in as she listened intently the music. "Oh... so that's samba!"

Arnold smiled as the two touched hands as they continued dancing to the music of the samba, knowing that tomorrow and probably for the rest of their lives, that a relationship between the two would blossom. Sure, they knew that people probably would bug them for a while about them being together, but at the moment, they didn't care. All that was there was a football headed boy and a girl in love.

And to think, this all happened because he got partial amnesia...

Orange Ratchet Story

"That's All, Folks!"

An Orange-Ratchet Fanfiction

And that is it, this story is done! How did you guys like it? Time for final thoughts!

Okay, so I almost had this story completed close to last year and was aiming to complete it since 2015, but due to circumstances and lots of new projects, I wasn't able to complete it. But now I finished this story up, and I have to say, I'm glad I was able to write another cute pairing for this story involved. I wrote this all the way back when 2015 was... a little protective in the terms of 'keeping to canon', but I was firm, I was determined, and I wasn't going to listen to any naysayers who didn't like the story because 'it doesn't fit with the canon'. It's not supposed to fit with canon, that's why they're all alternate universes. Plus, as always, Arnda (Arnold x Rhonda) has always been my favorite OTP to write for, and I'm glad I'm able to deliver all these to you. It's nice that we're all getting along now and accepting the choices we as writers are making. Plus, if anything else, it's nice to finish a four-year long story once and for all!

And since this story is now completed, now I can focus on next month's "Complete One Incomplete Story A Month" project, which will be the Proud Family fanfiction known as "Fake Hook-Up Turned To Love?"! So check it out whenever you can! Anyway, thank you all for reading, and have a very wonderful day!