Disclaimer: Ya see, I would own this if my idiota brother hadn't sold it to Nickelodeon. Stupid bro…

Yeah, this is a LOK story, AU style! Enjoy!

I don't think you telling them to enjoy it makes them enjoy it.

Kanko! I was wondering when you would show up!

Well I did. And the only reason is that I looovvvveee Mako. So there.

But you said your favorite thing to do was to read my fanfic!

I hate it when you remember stuff.

Yay!

Just let them read the story already!

Korra was popular. She was nice (to her friends), friendly (sometimes), judgmental (to everyone but her friends), and pretty. Okay, she was smokin. But anyways. She had her best friend, Amanda, and her crush, Iroh, and her life was perfect. She was a junior and lovin it. Until one day…

Korra woke up and tapped her stereo with a finger. It started blasting Brittany Spears's 'Oops I Did It Again' and she smiled. She ran to her closet and pulled out a magenta T-shirt, white jeans, and hot pink wedges. She dressed and curled her naturally 'from-a-bottle' light blonde hair. She 'ate' breakfast (half an apple) and kissed her daddy good bye (on the cheek you pervs!).

She got in her yellow bug and drove to school, singing (off key, might I add) to Justin Bieber.

~~Cue annoying bell in the tune of X-Men Theme Song(that would be the awesomest school bell ever!)~~

Korra sat down at lunch and tapped her pink-polished fingernails on the table. She was smiling and she couldn't wait to tell Amanda about her Prom dress ideas. It was in four months but a girl had to get ready! Then her perfect day came crashing down. Iroh and Amanda were holding hands and walking over to the table. Amanda had a smile on her face and said, "Hi Kor! Guess what?"

She lifted the hand that was still holding Iroh's hand. And Korra stood, grabbed her tray, and scoffed, "Lemme guess, you're dating?"

She then stormed off and sat down at the farthest table from her ex-crush and ex-best friend's table. This happened to be the table of Bolin and Mako Anderson, the only people who sat by themselves.

Bolin wore a green shirt with a tan leather vest, baggy jeans, and green Converse. He was listening to music through his headphones (on one ear off the other) while eating. Mako was wearing a dark red t-shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans with a hole at the knee, and black Converse low stops. He had his foot planted on the chair beside him and the crook of his elbow resting on his knee.

Bolin raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. Korra was happy and content with killing her mashed potatoes with her fork until Mako said, "What exactly do you think you're doing, 'Kor'?" He said, using the nickname people (by people I mean the popular kids) called her as an insult instead of a friendly gesture and Korra took a deep breath.

She looked at him and said, "Eating, what's it look like I'm doing?"

Bolin smirked slightly and Mako put his foot on the ground and leaned on the table, "It looks like you've made a mistake. Your little worshipers are over there. Do you need me to guide you?"

Korra let out a cold laugh, "No. But I meant to sit here, so what are you doing 'Ko'?" Using his name the same way he used hers.

Bolin snorted and Mako tried to hit his head. Bolin ducked and Mako ended up hitting his back instead. Korra rolled her eyes, put her elbow on the table, and rested her chin on her palm. She cleared her throat and the brothers looked at her expectantly, "Well, if you're not gonna tell me what you're doing I'll ask Bolin. Bolin, what are you doing?"

Bolin rolled his eyes and tapped his headphones, "Listening to Metallica. Actually, now it's Green Day. I have a question, why are you here?"

Korra opened her mouth to respond when Amanda whisper-shouted, "Korra!? What are you doing!?"

Korra felt her blood boil. Amanda knew how Korra felt about Iroh, yet she went out with him. So Korra did the one thing she'd never thought she'd do to her 'best friend'. She turned around, flashed a false smile, and shot her a bird.

The entire lunch room gasped.

Korra turned back around and saw Bolin holding out his head phones. She looked at him confusedly and he rolled his eyes, "Metal, Rock, Punk. All of it helps the brooding teenager who just got screwed by her friends."

Mako looked unmoved and Korra accepted the head phones. The music blasting through surprised her but she leaned back in her chair. Mako was arguing with Bolin about something and Bolin started mocking him. Korra got a forkful of mashed potatoes, bent the fork back, and launched the squashed starch at Mako's face. It hit his cheek and he slowly wiped it off. Bolin sat there with a stunned look on his face and then started laughing. Korra got another forkful of mashed potatoes and (instead of throwing them at Mako) stuffed them in her mouth.

To be continued.

As you can tell, this is different from my other stories. I felt like writing this and it was written.