A/n: This idea just came to me out of the blue when I was listing to the song. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar or the song That's how you knowfrom Enchanted.

I peeked behind the stage curtains. There were a thousand people out there! My stomach cramped up with anxiety, but I wasn't going to back out in the middle of a show!

"Hey Katara, are you OK?" I turned around, and I saw my crush and my best friend standing there. My brown waves bounced as I shook my head.

"You're going to be great." He said, pulling me into a warm hug. "By the way, you look beautiful." He said, indicating my long cerulean blue dress. I smiled. "Thanks."

"Well, well, well. Look who came to the show. I thought you were too chicken to come." I turned around. I spotted a pair of golden, evil eyes above very thick eyeliner, and a mean smile on red lips. There she stood, wearing a very short red mini dress with black high heels.

"Shut up Azula." I snapped.

"Ooh, not very friendly." She said. She clenched her teeth. "Listen peasant, you don't stand a chance against me. I've been in talent shows since I was three." She jabbed a long red fingernail at me. "You're gonna fail miserably." she said with a sneer.

Just the very thought of what she said made me bubble with anger. I took some water out of my purse, and hit her with a water whip. Suddenly, she leapt at me!

"GET AWAY FROM HER AZULA!" Aang yelled, and he pulled me away. I wanted to fight, but he was holding me back. Azula tried to hit me, but she had a bad aim. Someone called her name. It was her turn. She made a face at me as she walked toward the stage. She sang a very bad rap. What made it even worse was her voice. I have to admit, her voice was incredible. When she was finished, the crowd screamed, shouting her name! She walked over to me.

"Beat that peasant." That was when it was my turn. My stomach cramped up again, and Aang gave me another hug. I walked out to the stage. The lights blasted in my face, and it was swellmingly hot, like standing by a fire for a long time. I sang, in a very small voice:

How does she know you love her?
How does she know she's yours?

Suddenly, relief washed over me like a wave on the ocean. I sang in a more, loud, clearer voice:

It's not enough to take the one you love granted
You must remind her or she'll be inclined to say

"How do I know he loves me?
How do I know he's mine?"

Well does he leave a little note to tell you are on his mind?
Send you yellow flowers when the sky is Grey?
He'll find a new way to show you a little bit every day

That's how you know
That's how you know he's your love

Everybody wants to live happily ever after
Everybody wants to know their true love is true

How do you know he loves you?
How do you know he's yours?

Well does he take you out dancing just so he can hold you close?
Dedicate a song with words meant just for you?
He'll find someway to tell you with the little things he'll do
That's how you know
That's how you know he's your love
He's your love

That's how you know he loves you
That's how you know it's true

Because he'll wear your favorite color just so he can match your eyes
Plan a private picnic by the fire's glow
His heart will be yours forever
Something everyday will show
That's how you know

That's how you know he's your love
That's how you know
That's how you know he's your love

The crowd went crazy! Everyone rose to their feet, whooping and yelling. I took a bow and walked off the stage. I blushed, laughing nervously as I saw Azula's dumbfounded expression. I giggled softly.

"Katara, you were amazing!" Aang tackled me giving me another huge hug. The judges were about to announce the winner.

"And the winner is...Katara!" My heart skipped, my mouth fell open, and I went to the Judges and I got my trophy. Aang tapped me on the shoulder and said.

"I know how he's your true love." He said.

"How?" I asked, confused.

"Like this." He took me in his arms around my waist, dipped me, and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. And I loved every minute of it.