Korras PovĀ»

I walked the streets of RC, grabbing 2 lattes, and a People Magazine off of one of the vendor carts on the sidewalks. I handed the man change and sipped on my latte making sure I didn't trip in my black heels as I crossed the busy street. I wore a light blue blouse with my back showing as it drooped down my sides and a black pencil skirt and black heels. My hair was in a cute messy bun and I had little make- up on.

I was greeted by mostly everybody as I walked through the doors of RC Records. The building reflected glass made the sky and clouds reflect off of it, It was the nicest buildings in RC. I walked into the floor of Mako Anderson, which who is my best friend. He became the years best singer of 2013. I walked into his studio which was classic as can be. Mako stopped his singing and took of his headphones and walked towards me smiling, that smile I fell over, even though we can never be together. I put on my fake smile and handed him his latte. Where he grabbed my elbow and kissed my cheek.

I took another sip while heading towards the studio where Bolin was. (Bolin works on all the technical stuff and helps Makos amazing voice better without it being auto toned.) I took a seat and flipped open the magazine. "So hows the song coming along?" I asked taking another sip. "Mako was about to put on his headphones. "wanna hear it? Well even though you wrote it." he smiled. "go ahead let me hear it."

Ink may stain my skin,
and my jeans may all be ripped.
I'm not perfect, but I swear,
I'm perfect for you.

..and there's no guarantee,
that this will be easy. (This will be easy)
It's not a miracle ya need, believe me. (Won't you believe me?)
Yeah, I'm no angel, I'm just me,
but I will love you endlessly.
Wings aren't what you need, you need me. (You know you need me)

(I know you need me)
You need me,
(I know you need me)
You need me,
(I know you need me)

There's a shop down the street,
where they sell plastic rings,
for a quarter a piece, I swear it.
Yeah, I know that it's cheap,
not like gold in your dreams,
but I hope that you'll still wear it.

His voice. Mako was amazing. He doesn't know, but I wrote that song because he needs to realize, though he has millions of dollars, he never spends it on what he wants, only on what he needs. "Good job. your tone is nice, but make sure you hit the 'T' for diction on the last lyric and crescendo on me and remember to use your diaphragm or you're going to hurt your voice!" I smirked flipping another page in the magazine. He rolled his eyes playfully.

"well look at that MAKO ANDERSON. SEXIEST MAN OF ALL TIME AND MOST ATTRACTIVE MALE VOICE." I read loudly of the Title. I chuckled when Mako wrestled me for my magazine. "you really love hearing about yourself don't you?"

"So... whose the next gold digger you're bringing to the Galla THIS time?" I said writing another song. chuckling quietly to myself.

"Any girl I can find who looks fine in a mini tight dress and whose not a clingy whore." Mako said smirking while looking at the magazine. I just rolled my eyes. "All of them are whores Mako." Bolin laughed at my comment. "OH BURN TO THE MAKO. HEY KORRA WOULD YOU LIKE TO GIVE ICE TO MAKO FOR THAT BURN HE HAS?" Bolin leaned next to me shouting.
"Well apparently hes the hottest male singer, I don't know If he needs the Ice, yeT." Bolin laughed hysterically. "Andanotherburnformakoanderso n." Bolin said really quickly.

"Laugh all you want, all the girls love me, so It won't be hard."
Mako assured us. Mako has a bad past so all he does is drown himself in girls, not the right ones either, and thinks hes fine, but I don't think he'll ever notice me. I feel sorry for him.

A/N: I felt like writing this. so what do you think so far? and should iI continue this? Thank you so much!