A/N: All right people, this story is taking its toll to chapter 10, although I haven't updated for a year and a half, I would like to thank EmoLover468 for reviewing after a long un-updated story. She gave me joy to continue it :) thank you

We invite you!

To Celebrate Toph Bei Fang's 16th Birthday

You will have the opportunity to mingle with her closest friends and dear ones

Miss Bei Fang's celebration will be held at the Mansion from 8 till midnight

All guests must bring this invitation to come and participate.

Dress wear is needed for this most important celebration

A gift may be optional

Thank you

"So were you invited?" had asked Aang that morning, showing me as we read the beautifully decorated invitation. It was the weekend, Saturday, to be more precise. Aang had called both Sokka and I to meet up. I looked at Aang with a confused look.

"Hmmm, not that I know of. Do you know anything Sokka?" I asked him. Sokka had a look of inspiration and took the invitation, lifting it above his head like a sacred item.

"Katara, Look at this! This invitation is . . . . . Is . . . . BEAUTIFUL! It's the most nicely decorated invitation I have ever set my eyes on!" he said, glimmer in his eyes, touching the invitation carefully.

I sweat dropped and had the urge to back slap Sokka from behind his head, however, I was stopped shortly after Toph had yelled in greeting.

"Hey! I got to talk to you guys," said Toph. She had a white dress, her hair in a bun, face full of make-up. "Here" she said handing Sokka our invitation "I really don't know the address to where you live so I told Aang to call you guys here. I was at a family meeting about the party today. On the way to the party, bring the invitation so that you can get in" she said grabbing the card and flinging it at us.

"HOORAH! I GET TO GO TO PARTY!" yelled Sokka, his arms up in the air. I sweat dropped even more as I shook my head

[Zuko's POV]

"I love you. . . ."

Those words kept repeating in my mind frequently ever since the vocalist had said those three words.

"Excuse me?" I asked incredulously, she only giggled with her hand up her lips.

"Zuko, it's me! It's Hope, you silly goose" her voice sounded playful but intimate. Hope was a very beautiful girl with big light brown eyes, the color of caramel.

She was light-skinned which complimented her rosy lips. Her physical stature was well endowed; she was a first degree black belt in Tae Kwon Do, so of course. I had not seen Hope since we were twelve; I knew she was my only "friend" I could have in such a high social class in our world.

"Hope . . . . . I don't know who Hope is" I lied as I glared at her turning around. I walked away until I felt someone's arms around my waist. In mere seconds I could feel a damp sensation from my shirt.

"Stay . . . I've been dreaming of the day to see you again, you don't know how happy I am to see you, just for a little bit" she said, her grip tightening on my shirt.

"Let go. . . " I said in a harsh tone. It hurt to know that my first love had left me when I needed her the most.

"Please. . . Let me explain" she pleaded, holding my arms, staring into my eyes. She was determined to not let go until she explained herself. "I left because . . . . . I was engaged"

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped, my mind was blank at this point and all I could say was:

"What . . . . ?" I managed to choke out. I could feel a lump in the middle of my throat. My mind began to cloud with images of the fact that I really did lose my best friend, my first love, knowing that she was arranged to be married.

"So what's his name again?" I asked once we were seating on a bench, eating ice cream. She had her legs crossed, showing her purple anklet with white diamonds, Hope wore black pants that hugged her body quite well and a gray short sleeve shirt with a small black vest attached to it, small white jewels sparkling, wearing black high heels

"His name is Lee" she told me, looking at the tree in front of us, it had small white flowers, it's petals falling off and flowing around us.

"Why didn't you tell me . . . . . Contact me. . . . Something!" I had raised my voice at her, making Hope flinch. She looked down, her eyes full of guilt.

"Your arrangement is soon as well" she said softly, her hands shifting. I looked up at her, thinking I misheard her, my face full of confusion.

"What are you talking about? I was 'disowned' from my father." I told Hope. Her eyes widened slightly at the new information.

"That- That can't be possible. The rule for every high class family is to be wed with someone from the same social class. Since you're the only male in the Ozai Family, really they can't disband you. If so, that would bring shame to the family" she said. Everything being said was processing into my mind. Then something clicked. It all made sense, to why he wanted to have dinner with us, to why he was so nice. That bastard!

"You mean to tell me that- that man knew about this all this time?" I looked at her a bit furious

"Every parent that has a male offspring knows of this tradition, even your uncle knew…" she explained as I placed my hand to my mouth, then my eyebrows furrowed.

"What do you mean even my uncle knows?" I asked bewildered that not even my own uncle, someone who I considered more of a father than my real one, kept this secret from me.

"My parents had told me that when your uncle was young he was arranged to be married to my mother, but he refused. Azulon didn't say much but your father was against your uncle's decision." I thought for a brief moment. Was this why my uncle was disowned by the family? Many questions came to my mind. I looked at Hope and she smiled weakly.

"It's not like you wont love the person Zuko. I learned to love Lee" she said with a smile on her face. No! I didn't want to get married to someone I didn't know, much less love, not now that I had found someone so special to me.

I growled as I remembered those words that kept repeating in my head "You'll learn to love that person" Was this a joke? I just couldn't wrap my mind with me being with someone that I could care less about. I looked up only to see that I had arrived to our tea shop. I glared as I stared at the front door. Uncle knew. He knew and didn't even bother to tell me, it angered me to no end. I walked inside to get to the bottom of this situation.

"Zuko, such good timing you have. One of the servants from the Bei Fang family just stepped in to have us deliver the herbs" I looked at him with a brooding expression and he noticed for he looked at me quite concerned. "Is there something wrong?" he asked, my breathing began to become heavy as I felt all that anger that I bottled up to rise, I knew that I was going to explode.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked through clenched teeth, my hands were clenched into fists. My mind was clouded with so much hate right now that I knew that I was going to lose my rational side. Uncle looked at me in a confused manner only to place his hand on my arm

"Come, we'll talk in the living room" I didn't want him to touch me but he pushed me softly to the living room. I tried to calm my anger but it was a waste, I began to throw everything from my sight, Uncle frowned and waited until I finally cooled down a little.

"Why didn't you tell me? Is this why he's been so hospitable? Because he wants me to marry someone?" Uncle's frown deepened in my eyes as he looked at me with sorrow. I was still angry, I couldn't help it. It angered me so much and I didn't know why.

"He thinks it's for the best" For the best?

"For who? For me? Or for him? Tell me Uncle. How is it the best for me when I have to marry someone who I don't even know!" Uncle looked away as he tried to look for the right words, I glared at him. This feeling, it was consuming my whole being. "If it's for the best then why didn't YOU go through it?" Uncle said nothing, he couldn't and I knew that. I sat on the couch as I placed my face on the palm of my hands.

"You know her" I looked up once I heard my uncle murmur that, I narrowed my eyes at him as curiosity got the best of me. I know her? "It's . . ." he stopped

"Who is it?" I asked with a harsh tone, Uncle couldn't say it and only shook his head.

"I'm sorry, my son. I can't tell you anything. He's your father, he says the final word." From those words alone, I knew that he had planned this a long time ago and it only angered me even more as I clenched my fists tighter.

[Katara's POV]

I was in my room trying to find something suitable for Toph's party but I was distracted with other things that came to my mind. I had Zuko on my mind. I hadn't been able to see Zuko this weekend but it felt like a lifetime. I laid on my bed as I stared at the ceiling. After being invited by Toph, Aang had said something to me that still lingered in my mind and it bothered me a little. I had a feeling he would tell me something like that but I hoped that it was just my imagination because the truth was, I didn't want him to tell me that or to see me like that.

"Katara, this is hard for me to say this… but… I-I like you Katara, a lot"

My brows knitted together as I remembered those words. It didn't give me butterflies on my stomach or any kind of 'fluffy' feeling that I used to hear most girls in town say, was it because I was over thinking it? I didn't know. What caused me to stop my thinking were the loud thumps from Sokka's room. I got up only to walk to his room. I knocked and went inside only to feel my brow twitch at the sight.

"Name's Bond. Sokka Bond" he said as with his hand in a pistol manner. I looked at him rather awkwardly as he began to hum the Mission Impossible theme song. Sokka wore a red vest with golden linen, he wore red slacks, and his hair was tied up in a bun. "Quick Katara, Toph is expecting us" he said as he blocked my way and looked back and forth.

"Whatever you say. . . Mr. Bond" I mocked him as he glared my direction

We had reached Toph's house. It was a colossal house that served of 5 floors, guards in front of the house and in front of the walls that surrounded the front yard. I turned to look at Sokka who only had sparkles in his eyes.

"Look at this place! It's like a castle!" I smiled at him and only shook my head as we showed one of the servants out invitation and went in. The main hall was enormous. There were so many beautifully looking people holding wine glasses or having small chats with each other. Truthfully, it made me feel a bit self conscious of my entire attire. I had chosen to wear a green dress with my hair down, my curls hanging loosely to my side.

I looked to my right to see that Sokka was thinking the same thing as I was, but (un)fortunately he had ran to the buffet table to begin his "meat feast hour". I watched with some amusement as he picked some chicken and beef and who knows what else. I looked at my surroundings only to see that I knew no one, it hit me right then and there that Toph was someone of high status.

"Katara, you came" the voice sounded familiar to me. Whether it was impulse or the fact that a flashback returned, I don't know. What I did know was the fact that I had flinched once I heard his voice. I turned and looked into his eyes. I tried to smile in the most convincing and innocent way, it seemed to have worked seeing how he smiled in return. His eyes looked right into mine which made me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to get away from him, yet it seemed that I couldn't because of his intense stare.

"I didn't know that you were invited, Jet" I said in a soft voice. Jet smirked and pushed his hair back. He tried to come closer to me, I stayed planted where I was; flashes of our past running through my mind, making me feel uneasy.

"Actually, my date invited me to tag along with her" my heart thumped in pain as I heard him say that. I tried to hide it but to no vain, Jet saw through my mask, he came closer and tried to touch my cheek. I pulled away fast, he settled to touching my hair. "Something wrong Katara? You seem uneasy" he smirked as I said nothing. I shook me head slowly as I tried to look away from his prying eyes and devious smirk. He moved closer to me as his breath hit my ear. "Is it possible that you're jealous my little Shuìlián*?" he whispered in a soft low voice. It made me tense as his hot breath touched my ear, my eyes widened as he used that nick name

"Shuìlián, a name only I will use for you Katara. Do you like that?" I blushed as he looked deep into my blue eyes. It made my body feel as if it was floating. Jet was probably the only one that made me feel like this and it scared me slightly. I nodded shyly as his hold on me tightened. His warmth course though my whole body as he pressed himself closer to me. "Katara, you're so beautiful" he whispered to my ear, I shivered. I couldn't help but to think that I was falling for Jet...

"Jet?" I roamed around town to look for him. I saw Sokka talk to one of Jet's siblings, Longshot. I know, weird name. According to Jet, their parents were some type of Hippies that ran away to go to some cult that promised them rejoice and immortality, leaving Jet and his five siblings as orphans. I went up to Sokka and asked him if he had seen Jet, he shook his head, I was about to ask Longshot until I saw Jet with another girl. They were in a corner; the girl was facing the wall while Jet cornered her with his body. They were very close, Jet whispering to her ear so intimately. My heart stopped as my eyes widened in realization- Jet had been using me...

"Do you want me Shuìlián?" his hand began to softly touch my arm, his light touches made me feel even more fragile, and I hated it to no end.

"Get...away..." I forced myself to say as my hand lightly pushed him. Jet scoffed as his smirk spread even more. I wanted him away from me, from my sight, my life. "Get away!" I pushed him hard enough. He looked at me and glared as he huffed, I glared back just the same. "I want nothing to do with you, just leave" I sounded much stronger than I actually was, Jet left, leaving me feel angered at myself.

[Zuko's POV]

Sunset. When the sun is close to setting and all you see in the sky is the orange colors blending so beautifully with reds and even purples as the clear blue sky turns a beautiful dark. I was taking my time walking to the Bei Fang mansion, trying to clear my head of all the new information that Hope put in my head, of all the things Uncle said... or rather didn't say. I sighed as his words ran through my mind. That I knew the one I was supposed to marry.

Anger would still rise, yet, not as much as before. Uncle had told me to why he didn't want to marry to Hope's mother- he had already fallen in love with my Aunt who was expecting my cousin; Lu Ten. He had told grandfather of this and made him decide; to go along with the engagement tradition and have word spread out that Uncle Iroh had a secret lover with a son and disgrace the family name forever, or to refuse to go along with the tradition, be disowned from the family and have Ozai pick up the tradition once more. It had seemed that my grandfather had chosen the latter... seems the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree, seing how my father is the same as my grandfather.

I kept pushing the cart with half the effort, the cart wasn't heavy at all, just a whole load of spices, tea, candles, some appetizers and even a small cake for the pre-cutting of the main cake. Before leaving, Uncle had told me "When you're delivering a cake for the "pre-cutting" bells should be ringing in your head saying "The family is loaded with money, go help to get a good enough tip"". It made me laugh in a way as he said this. I didn't show it of course but it was still damn funny how Uncle thought about these things.

I had reached the mansion at 6:25, the way hadn't been too far. It would of taken less, but like I said, I was taking my time, thinking of those things. I was led the way by two of the family's guards; they made me stay in the kitchen since I had told them that I was in charge of making the tea similar to my Uncle. They had agreed and gave me the tools to make the tea like Uncle. Granted, I wasn't the best Barista as my uncle; truthfully, when I first started making tea, it was when my uncle had hurt his leg from falling down the stairs; I made him tea to help him relax... I made it worse by poisoning him with my foul-tasting peppermint tea.

After that day, Uncle made it his mission to at least be able to make decent tea. After months (MONTHS!) of learning the History of tea, planting the herbs for the tea and even brewing the tea myself, Uncle thought my brewing skills were good enough to be slightly compared to his. It was a total nerve-wreaking episode between me and him, the man even took me out of school for all those months, making up an excuse that I had some weird disease that made me hallucinate and made me sweat for days and eventually months. He told the school "Zuko is battling his inner demons." which was slightly true... I was battling my "inner demons" (one, mind you, that was a red dragon and sounded so much like Azula) but when I was in my early teens, 15 to be exact.

Any who, I was placed in the kitchen and wasn't allowed to leave until a replacement came to do some of the other drinks. As time went by I would see some of the family member go in and out of the kitchen to get one thing or another. "So you're the one that my parents hired to do the drinks?" I turned and raised a brow as I was met with a short girl, grayish-green eyes, black hair and a snug dress on her small body. She smiled mischievously which frightened me a bit... not that I would admit that out loud...ever

"Just to make the tea" I stated simply as I began moving the herbs and picking out the spices for the brewing. The girl laughed a very un-lady like boom.

"You're Iroh, the dragon of the west?" she pointed at me in a disbelieving way as she looked at me from up and down. Then she looked doubtful "You seem oddly familiar" she started to get closer, completely ignorant of my personal space. I wasn't too keen of anyone being so close to my face, it simply irritated me. She noticed but didn't move away, only grinned devilishly. "You go to my school don't you? My senior?" she questioned as she got even closer. From this proximity, I could see how her eyes were a much more grayish color than emerald. Her skin was light, a beautiful porcelain light colored skin, her lips rosy pink, untouched I assumed. Wait... Why was I looking at her lips? She seemed to have noticed since her grin spread even wider, if that was possible. "So what's your name senior? You don't look like an Iroh to me"

I tried to back away from her. "No, that's my uncle's name. My name is Zuko Huoyan*"

"Name's Toph." she narrowed her eyes "Knew you looked familiar...Huoyan..." she thought of my last name for a minute "any possibility that you'd be related to Azula Huoyan?" I sighed and nodded with dread. "Must suck to live with her, no offense but she's a real pain in the ass" she had her forefinger in her ear. I tried to ignore her action and instead concentrated on the conversation.

"I...uh...I live with my uncle" I mumbled, it seemed she heard me since her eyes widened slightly and then she smiled.

"Well hot fire balls, lucky you" she padded my back rather hard, I didn't say much but looked back at the herbs. "Well, I'll leave your hot head and your herbs alone. Have fun...by the way, I drink green tea. Bye" she yelled out as she opened the door and left.

It was now 9:00 and my replacement hadn't come yet. I was getting a bit aggravated seeing how I had to do the other drinks as well. I sighed for the umpteenth time as I took hold of the vodka and mixed it with a juice. This was a job for a bar tender...not a Barista.

"Hey hothead, you can come to the party if you want" I turned and saw Toph. She was wearing makeup now and wore a light beige colored dress with frills on the end of the sleeves and neck.

"My replacement hasn't come yet" I explained to her, she shrugged her shoulders with look of indifference.

"So? Come on, live a little" she grabbed my sleeve and pulled me with tremendous strength that I didn't know was possible, this girl was strong. She dragged me all the way to a huge room; the walls were colored in green. I looked at her in a confused manner; she smiled and walked to a drawer nearby "Can't have you looking like that, right?" I didn't say anything. She picked out a red silk buttoned up shirt; long sleeve, black dress pants along with a black dress vest. I changed in the other room, once I came out she whistled at me which made me feel even more uncomfortable, not that I would show it. "Looking good" she said as she circled around me to inspect me, I ruffled my hair and narrowed my eyes at her.

"Listen, why are you here?" she raised a brow at me "You're the one that's turning 16, why are you here and not downstairs entertaining your guests?"

"Do I look like a clown? They can entertain themselves anyway, they should have the mentality to be able to come up with something" she crossed her arms "Besides, it wouldn't matter anyway, this is just another excuse for the other rich people to come and prance their sons at my parents just so that they consider that lucky man marry little ol' me" she said as she walked around and plopped herself on a beige colored sofa nearby. I looked at her with wide eyes. How did she know of the arrangement clause when I didn't? This angered me even more.

"You're okay with getting married to someone that you don't even know?" I asked in a soft whisper, Toph looked at me with interest and laughed.

"Hothead, no one is okay with getting married to someone they don't know, that's why most families are shying away from it."

"Like your parents" she laughed again

"I wish. My mother wants it to diminish, my father, though; he's an old tradition kind of guy. Old man still thinks that I need to be babysat on the art of Tai chi" She blew away a strand of hair that was in her way. I knitted my brows together. She noticed and continued talking "I'm not getting married though, I'm going to fight for my right if I have to. If that doesn't work, I'm going to run away from this so called tradition and live my life the way I want to. Screw social classes and their differences."

I began to absorb everything Toph had said just now. It made sense and for someone her age, she was wise, like Uncle. Could it be possible that if the time came, I could runaway too? Though, I couldn't help to feel hurt as I thought of blue ocean eyes and caramel colored skin. Would Katara run away with me too? I doubt that she would, I wouldn't want her to leave her family behind just because of me.

[Katara's POV]

Sokka was by my side now. He said that he wouldn't leave my side anymore, in case Jet came, he would at least have the opportunity to punch him in the face. He was grabbing into my wrist rather tightly to the point that I couldn't even feel my hand anymore. For now we were just looking for Toph, or at least Aang. No such luck though. I concluded that they hadn't shown up yet, though it was weird since it was already 9:30.

"Maybe Toph's busy doing her hair or something, you know how girls are with their girly make up and their frilly clothing" I turned and narrowed my eyes at him as I punched him in the arm. He rubbed his arm because of the impact and glared while I smirked.

"Hey guys, I've been looking for you guys everywhere" we both turned and saw grey eyes looking at us both. It was Aang, wearing a red uniform along with a headband around his forehead. I slightly smiled at him while he blushed. Sweat was running down his face and his breathing was slightly uneven.

"Aang, you look totally different, where were you?" another smile from Aang, as he looked around and pointed to the ball room, Sokka raised a brow and shook Aang by the shoulder.

"Didn't know you could dance"

"I can't" he said sheepishly, Sokka was about to talk, when we heard a voice call out Aang's name

"What's taking you so long Aangy! You promised to dance with me next!"

"No! He's dancing with me!" We saw the two girls bickering at each other, Sokka gaped back and forth from Aang and the two girls.

"Not a good dancer huh?" Aang smiled sheepishly as a blush came forth to his face. He looked at me and blushed even more; I raised a brow while he looked down in embarrassment.

"Coming Coco" yelled Aang to a petite brunette with her hair in two small pigtails. He looked back at us and kicked the sole of his shoe. "Let's go, it'll be fun" he smiled at me while looking at me pleadingly. I felt someone pull me only to notice that it was Sokka trying to practically run to the ball room. I let him drag me only to be present in a room full of people dancing and mingling against the sound of the music.

The music was the type of urban music that the villagers from the mountains would dance to, drums and Sunji horns playing loudly in an uplift beat. I looked around and saw some dancing with partners and others joining in.

Aang joined the dance floor with a brunette girl that had her hair in a ponytail, and the girl named Coco. Sokka and I took the opportunity to get a seat ourselves. I sat and looked around as I saw Jet talking to- who I assumed- his date, I frowned.

"Katara, will you dance with me?" I looked up and saw brown eyes looking down at me with so much softness. A small blush reached my cheeks as I stared into his eyes

"But…you hate dancing" after knowing him for five days I had learned almost all about Jet. He liked the smell of the wheat fields that grew somewhere close by the river bank. He watched the stars at night because when he was little, he pretended that those were night lights in the sky, he slept on the flat dirt ground with a pillow made of leaves; leaving him smelling earthy. Also, although he was a great dancer, he didn't like it himself because it made him feel self-conscious in front of his own siblings. He hated slow dancing because he liked moving fast. All these things, they attracted me to him.

"I don't mind, as long as I'm dancing with you I want to dance" he gave me a warm smile. It was night and we were celebrating with a fire and some music. Jet extended his hand to me, I looked at him confused.

"It's a slow song" I stated and his smile grew more

"Exactly" he took a hold of my hand and led the way, a blush evident on my face

"What do you say?" I blinked a couple of times and saw that Aang had his hand extended, looking at me in a hopeful manner.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you" he slowly smiled and blushed again.

"Do you want to dance?" I looked at him in a nervous manner and waved the request with my hand.

"Uh, I'm not much of a dancer Aang" I smiled weakly, Aang smiled and insisted

"Don't worry, just trust me" I turned back to look at Sokka and noticed that he smiled and pushed me in reassurance. I smiled and went with Aang. I could see people stare at me, I don't know why but it made me feel uncomfortable.

"Aang, everyone's staring" I tried to hide my blush by just concentrating on something else, I felt Aang's hold on my hand tighten a bit as he chuckle softly.

"Don't worry Katara, just pretend it's just you and me" he almost whispered. That made it worse as I remembered the words he had told me earlier today. We started out slow, then afterward he whispered to my ear "How about we liven things up? Just follow my lead." I looked into his eyes as he smiled at me, I smiled back.

We grew apart from each other only to have our wrist pressed together, almost as if we were about to combat, naturally, people stared at us intensely. We pulled back as we held hands to hold each other back from falling then we did the same again only frontwards. We looked into eachother's eyes, Aang began the first move as he overhead kicked as I ducked. We began to use combat moves and put in some dancing along the way. I could hear sounds of amazement and cheering from the crowd.

We got to a point where Aang and I were so close that out noses touched, we smiled as he hesiated for that moment and again, fell back as I did a back flip and Aand did a no-hands cartwheel. We began doing cartwheels and acrobatic moves in sync as other looked with so much concentration. Our finale was Aang taking me on his arms as he looked down at me closely. I was in a trance as I looked deep into Aang's gray eyes. The clapping of everyone brought me back only to realize that Aang was inches away from my lips. I picked myself up and pulled away fast as I looked around and saw people cheer. I looked back to see Aang frown and look at me with sad eyes.

"You guys were great!" I turned to see Toph walk toward us with a smile on her face. She applauded just like the rest of the crowd. She looked at Aang and smiled as she back slapped him "Knew there was a reason I called you twinkle-toes, who know you could dance?" Aang smiled at Toph as he looked at me with the same sad eyes. I felt my heart ache as I saw the puppy look Aang was giving, I turned once I felt a hand on my shoulder. My eyes widened as I saw a smirk plastered on a brunette's face.

"Shuìlián, what a perfect little dancer you are, mind dancing with me?" he caressed my cheek as he got closer and closer to my face. My eyes narrowed as I looked into his brown eyes.

"I thought I told you to leave me alone" I growled out as I glared at him. Jet smirked wider as his proximity became closer to mine.

"What's wrong Shuìlián, don't like me touching to you?" his hand traveled from my cheek to my wrist, his grip tight "You're coming with me whether you like it or not" he almost growled with frustration as he pulled me away. I tried to look for Sokka only to see that he was being held away quietly by Longhsot and Pipsqueak. I tried to pull away but to no vain. Jet took me out to the garden outside and pushed me against the wall. "Now, Shuìlián," he took hold of my collar and got close to my face. I grunted to get away only to feel his hot breath on my cheek. "We can do this in one of two ways." he stopped to brush his lips against my cheek, I struggled away. "The easy way" his hold loosened as he said this "or the hard way" he sneered as his hand roamed to my hips and roamed lower.

My hands formed to fists as I smelled his cologne, it disgusted me as I felt Jet's touch on my upper thighs. "Get your hands off!" I practically growled as I tried to knee him. Jet chuckled darkly as he licked my cheek. I wanted to get away, to do something, but his hold was tight. I closed my eyes as I felt a burning sensation in my eyes.

"Get away from her"

TBC...

Oooooh, so who came to save the day? Anyways, I am Done :3 I'm sorry this is rushed or something but I wanted to write this to EmoLover468 since she requested it. I probably will update after my AP exams. In a week or so? I'm just so stressed that I have no time for computer or miscellaneous stuff for myself. So please bear with my stories :)

*Shuìlián- Water lily

*Huoyan- Flame