HELLO. I am thegoodlife1, I mainly write for the shows such as Zoey 101 and ICarly!. Recently though, I've been reading fanfictions on old shows such as 'Hey Arnold!' and 'Recess'. They are amazing! It does bring back old memories of the old times.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Arnold. It belongs to Craig Bartlett. Sad isn't it. *cries*.

It was a sunny day in Hillwood, many people including the former Ps .118 students lay on the grass in Tina Park. It was a bright and amazing day for all those that looked on at the teens. Gerald and Phoebe sat together, Gerald whispering his cheesy pick-up lines that he had use one too many times on his girlfriend. It could be heard repeatedly that Phoebe said "Oh Gerald". This began to get on everyone's nerves except for one blonde headed boy who sat a short space away, he was happy that his friend finally got the girl. He had been talking about her for weeks. Arnold hadn't changed in any ways; he was now sixteen and had grown into a good looking young man. He lost his famous hat when his parents returned a short while after the neighbourhood was saved. He wore that check shirt with the buttons undone and a green t-shirt. Everything was the same except the fact (like most boys Arnolds age) he had grown quite fond of girls, he was a ladies man but he didn't get around. Everyone sat around chatting about last month at Rhonda's. Everyone was excited but except one, Helga Pataki.

Helga had grown into a young woman and was even considered "hot" to many boys though they wouldn't say at the fear of the angry beast that is Helga Pataki. She lost her uni-brow after a comment from Harold in the 7th grade. She wore a tight (not too tight) pink tank top and skinny jeans. She wore her signature bow in a ponytail. On this current day Helga was wearing a baggy t-shirt and boyfriend jeans.

The reason behind would just shock you.

Helga POV.

"Did anyone see what Becky was wearing to my party? Like girl please, green is so not in this season." Rhonda said to the group that were only half listening to her.

'She's such a princess! I'd love to punch her but if I did fairy dust would come out of her prissy butt'. I looked up to see miss powder puff and Lila in conversation that no one could care for. 'It's because of your party that I'm in this mess princess' I mentally slapped myself. I looked up to see football head staring into the clouds as usual 'How I hate him, he is so dense. He is such a basket case. He needs to be locked away to that no one ever gets to see his ugly football head. Arnold, how I despise him…yet I love him, he sweeps me of my feet and makes my girlhood tremble' How true that statement was since the events Rhonda's party kept ringing through my mind. If it wasn't for that party it would be a normal day for me. I would be faced with this problem, how could I be so stupid?

*Flashback*

"What does a girl do to get some fun around here? Criminy, you would swear this was some old folk home" I complained to my best friend Phoebe, who stared at tall hair boy. Bit pathetic, she should just tell him already that she loves him. I'm a hypocrite but sure sue for all I care. The house party was in a limelight moment everyone was dancing and not to mention drunk. I hadn't drank anything at this party because it only makes you tell the truth. I watch Miriam do it all the time. Criminy, when you live through a 'truthful night' with Miriam you can say you lived through hell. Along with that, I can't afford to lose my secret about Arnold. I still love him, after all these years. That event on the FTI building was passed off as a 'heat of the moment' issue and it was left there. He went out with Lila then. How I despise Miss Perfect. They broke up last year though football head probably still wants Little Miss Goody two shoes.

I looked up to see that Phoebe had disappeared, probably with Geraldo. While I began to feel happy for my best friend, the loneliness crept up on me. Everyone apart from me was dancing, well what looked like dancing to half of them. Some were dirty dancing and some just dancing around like a blind penguins. The site made me laugh but made me feel like I was missing out on the fun. I looked over to the drinks table and spotted a bottle of vodka. 'What the hell, I want to see what all this fuss is about'. With that I walked over and picked up the bottle and took my first mouthful. It burned my throat and made my stomach turn but the lightheaded buzzing feeling made me take more.

(One hour later)

I'm kissing Arnold, no wait I'm making out with ARNOLD. I never knew Arnold likes to drink. By the sound of things though, I think this is his first time. After I drank the vodka I somehow ran into Arnold and we lay back on the couch talking about the stupidest things to be honest. Like 'Why do we have thumbs Helga? They are so weirdly shaped'. I would of called Arnold a drunken mess other than the fact I was in the same state of mind. Then what happened next..

"Helga, do you know yhou are sho hot!. Yhour bow is p-p-ink and per-fe-fect" Arnold slurred as he leaned closer to me on the couch.

"Football head, shtop it , just shto-" I got cut off by a warm pair of lips. Arnold had leaned in and kissed me. My stomach jumped and my head began to spin with electric sparks. I questioned whether it was Arnold or the alcohol.

So here we are to us making out. Things are getting pretty intense. I put my hand on his thigh with the other tangled in his blonde messy hair. He had his around my waist pulling me closer. He pulled back suddenly and looked at me with distant but happy eyes.

"Whant to go up-m-stairs f-f-or some privacy-y?"He whispered in a sexy tone that made my body shiver in delight.

With that we went up stairs to the 'princess's room'. We lay on the bed as he gently kissed my neck and lying down with me. He then rolled over on top of me and began to kiss my shoulders. I moaned while this happened, much to my dismay. Arnold seemed delighted and returned to my lips. As our drunken make out session continued, he began to unbutton my shirt and I reached for his belt. This wasn't the Arnold I knew. So far as I know, he hasn't lost his virginity. Neither have I but I sure wasn't going to stop him. 'Oh Arnold, my love' I thought. He let out a moan that made my heart skip a beat. After that, I know you can guess what had happened.

*End of Flashback*

I looked up to Hair boy, he sat there looking so innocent. He acted as if it never happened. Problem is to Arnold it didn't. He forgot everything that happened that night. After we had em..'Done the deed' Arnold was brought home by Gerald who had no idea that it happened. No one knows, except me.

To make everything worse, I'm pregnant.

AND I'm done. You like? Please review this is the first fanficiton I have done in two years , so mistakes here and there.

Please let me know what you think? Should I continue?

Thanks for Reading.

Thegoodlife1 x