Time: 12:50 PM

Well, here I am people! :D I had a hard time writing this one, because the barf just didn't want to come up. Heh. Sorry, that's disgusting, but if you guys know one thing about me, it's that I'm not afraid to talk about disgusting things like that. Haha. But hey, on a side note, guess what! I went to Oaks Park last night! My first time there, and I had a blast. I love old amusement ride areas to death. I wish I could have visited them back in their hayday. *sigh* oh well. I am planning a trip to go down to the Boardwalk in Cali in late August! I love that place, but haven't been there in literally years. *heavy sigh, this time* Oh poop, I am rambling again, sorry people, hopefully you didn't read all this and just skipped to the story by now. Haha.

Oh yeah, pleeeeeeeeeeeease review. For me? :)

Disclaimer: This barf isn't for the weak of heart, but I ain't gonna live forever, so I gotta get it out there. Oh and yeah, I don't own Avatar; the last airbender. Sorry.


Okay, I always knew I was stubborn, and maybe even a little dense. But I never thought to call myself stupid. I mean, Sokka's stupid. No really, he is. All boys are stupid, that's the one thing I have learned over my two years apart from Aang. I mean, what kind of guy gets together with his girlfriend and then just ups and leave? Come on!

Oh right, back to me. Yep. I'm stupid.

Laying on top of this mysterious guy's chest is a dream come true. But when you find out that this is the same exact guy you have been searching for for the past four months or so (time warps together), it becomes a problem. I mean, your throat closes up and your joints lock so you can't move.

The only thing my eyes could focus on was that light blue arrow on his forehead.

It can't be.

My eyes slowly shifted down towards his face, and found his glaring gaze lock onto my eyes. His face was flushed in either anger or frustration.

This can not be the same guy. This can not be the cute little boy I found almost three years ago.

It was then that I took in all of his features. Why in the world didn't I figure it out sooner? His soft grey orbs that looked at me lovingly, the same jaw line. Actually, you could tell it was stronger now, that he was older. A little of his little boy chubbiness around the face had been lost as he hit puberty and now, he was on the lines of becoming a ….errr… man? That's really weird to think about.

Hmm… A man? Eep. Don't think about anything you shouldn't Katara! I forced my eyes to stay focused on his face, and not wander anywhere else on his body…

Annyyyyways, my fingers curled underneath my palms, feeling his strong chest.

"Aang?" I whispered, my voice small and hoping for the best.

He blinked and stared at me silently. Why wouldn't he say anything?

Then it hit me. What if this wasn't even Aang? What if this was just a huge mistake?

I recoiled backwards, pushing myself off of him and running into the chair.

You're stupid Katara. A complete idiot! Sttooooopid!

"I-I'm s-sorry!" I blurted out, "I thought you w-were someone else. My fault entirely." I was bowing respectfully, my face looking at the floor, face on fire. I really was going crazy, thinking that every guy I happened to meet was Aang. But then why in the world would he have an arrow on his head, just like the guy I was looking for?

I pulled one leg up nervously under myself and sat on it on the chair.

"So," I said slowly, trying to choose my words carefully, "I really apologize for everything." I was wringing my hands in my lap now.

I brought my eyes up slowly to look at him, "What's your name?" I asked curiously. Bad idea Katara, those eyes of his were enchanting, and I felt my stomach drop when they locked with mine.

He stared at me for a moment, his eyes locked, and finally he spoke, his voice low and mature.

"Aang," he said simply.

My stupid heart was having palpitations right now, but I knew not to fool myself.

I nervously laughed and waved my hand, "That's kind of funny, you have the same name as my boyfriend. You have heard of the Avatar right?"

"I'm the Avatar," he said darkly.

I snorted, "Yeah, I saw that, nice arrow by the way, you almost had me." I could feel my sarcasm dripping off of my words and making a puddle at my feet. If I wasn't careful on the way out, I would slip on it. "Are you some sort of really big fan or something? Because that's actually really cool, do you know what those arrows signify? Whoever masters the element air-."

"Katara," He said sharply.

Okay, that got my attention. I knew I was blabbering, but that was just because I was nervous and embarrassed at everything. But it didn't mean that he had to be so rude as to interrupt me meanly.

Wait.

Did I ever tell him my name?

I was frozen. I stared at him.

This could not be happening. I am so confused right now!

He sighed, and rubbed his temple. "Katara," he said again, the sound of his voice saying my name made my knees feel wobbly, "You are completely hopeless."

My eyes grew wide. "What?" I squeaked angrily, feeling a vein on my forehead pump heavily.

He then pulled himself up off of the bed, making the air move him. He swung his legs over the bed and stood up, taking one step, and bent down to my eye level. He rested his hands on either side of the chair arms and leaned in.

And kissed me.