Facts: Its not smart to spit while you're head is out the window of a car.

toilet paper smells bad

I'm sorry for the late update

and I don't own avatar: the last airbender or the characters


Aang stared at Toph as she stared determinedly out the window.

"What are you doing?" Zuko asked, after watching Aang stare Toph down for a couple minutes. They were on the bus, heading to school.

Aang turned to face forward in his seat. "She isn't talking to me!"

"I realized that," Zuko said.

"But I don't know why!"

"Obviously. Katara told me what happened Saturday night, by the way."

"You're kidding," Aang's hands slapped to his face. "But I didn't do anything! Doing something to Toph is just. . . gross."

Zuko snorted.

"What? It is!"

Toph pushed past him roughly. Only when Zuko stood up was when Aang realized that they had arrived at school. He had only just entered the door when he felt pain shoot from his ear as someone grabbed it.

"You. Come. Here." He heard Katara hiss. Her long, wavy hair swung in front of Aang as they walked. "Ow, ow!"

She opened a random door, pulled him in after her and shut the door.

"What the-"

"You promised!" Katara slapped his shoulder.

"I promised what?"

"You said you wouldn't do anything!"

Aang's jaw dropped. "Who told you I did? I didn't do anything!"

"That's not what Rin said. He said you were the reason Toph got drunk Saturday!"

"Rin? What does he have to do with this?"

Katara's hunched shoulder's fell in disbelief. "You mean, Toph didn't tell you?"

Aang shook his head.

"Ooo. . ."

"What!"

"Rin is Toph's boyfriend. Has been for. . . a long time."

Aang's jaw dropped again. "Why would he say that! It's not true Katara!"

Katara scrutinized his face, her eyes squinted and her lips thin. "You better not be lying. . ."

"Katara!"

"Okay, okay, I believe you! But what I don't get is Rin. He's such a nice guy."

"Ha," Aang snorted and pushed the door open.


"She believes him doesn't she?" Aang asked, completely crestfallen.

Katara bit her thumb and nodded. Toph had been avoiding Aang all day. She didn't wait for him in gym or at the end of the day at her locker.

"This isn't something Rin would do!" Katara exclaimed. "I mean, Zuko and Sokka had to check him out before she went out with him and-"

"Wait, Zuko and Sokka knew too?"

"Well, yeah." Aang's head fell back down. Katara looked more flustered the more she dwelled on the situation at hand.

"Trans 13!" The intercom said overhead.

"That's me, Aang. I'll talk to you later," Katara said before walking away. Aang just nodded and turned back to the parking lot. Zuko wasn't there, something due to an appointment of some kind.

Only a couple minutes later, Aang was climbing onto his bus. Somehow, Toph had gotten to her seat before him. Her grip on her I-pod was tight enough to make her knuckles stark white and her jaw was clenched as she stared out the window. Aang sighed and sat down in his seat.

Ty Lee sat down in front of Aang. She gave him a weird look and then leaned over to try and catch Toph's eye. Toph turned to her. They looked at each other for just a second before Toph turned to the window and Ty Lee returned to her seat. Aang had his eyebrows raised.

'Girls are weird. . .'

Aang turned to look at Toph.

"Toph-"

"Don't talk to me."

"Toph, do you seriously think I did something to you while you were drunk?"

"What!? No one ever said anything about that! Everyone was just saying that you were the one who got me drunk!"

"Well, I wasn't-"

"Just stop, Aang! I don't want to hear it!"

"You know I wouldn't do anything!"

"Would I? I don't remember anything from Saturday night and people are saying that they saw you feeding me drinks! And Rin said-"

"What is it with this Rin guy anyway?"

"He's guy I can trust." Toph said sourly. She pinched her lips and glared at the window.

Aang turned in his seat and froze. Everyone was staring at him.


Aang stared at his phone. It was a quarter past eleven that night and he still couldn't pick up that phone.

'Just call her. . . no she'll hang up. . . I have to do it, no one else can. . .'

Aang shook her head in his hands. Then he grabbed his cap.


Toph laid on her bed, listening to her I-pod.

Say I don't wanna be in love

I don't wanna be in love

Back it up now

You've got a reason to love

Toph clicked the song off. She sighed and rubbed her eyes.

Toph's ears pricked. She sat up abruptly and swung her legs off the bed. She heard the sound again, louder now.

Thump, thump

Toph reached for the door knob. The last time she heard noises, i didn't turn out too well. The door burst open before her hand touched the door knob and Toph jumped back.

"Toph!"

"Aang? What the hell are you doing?"

"I don't know, I just- Toph I need you to believe me! I would never hurt you and that Rin guy shouldn't change your mind."

"People said they saw you-"

"This is so stupid! I can't believe this, Toph."

"I never thought that you tried something with me! But getting me drunk! You know I try to stay away from that stuff, It's Sokka's job! It could kill me, Aang and you-"

"I didn't Toph, I wouldn't." Aang was quiet now. Toph's eyes stared right at him.

She dropped her head and her shoulders slumped. Aang took the silence to look at her. She looked torn. He eyes still sparkled though, looking out in the semi-darkness.

Aang stepped in front of her.

". . . Toph?"

She looked up. "Aang, I-" She breathed in sharply as Aang's lips suddenly caught her own. She was even more shocked to fond herself responding. She felt Aang's hands on her waist and she didn't stop him. . . until a couple moments later.

"Aang, stop."

Aang looked at with a mixed expression. Toph's mouth was open and her eyes looked glazed over before she closed them. She pointed at the door.

"Toph-"

"Leave. Now."

Aang took a step back but stopped. "I'm sorry, Toph, I don't-"

"Get out!" She pushed him hard and he nearly fell as he was pushed out the door. "You can show yourself out!"

Of all the times for her parents to be away. . .


GO BACK AND READ CHAPTER 3!! the second half i think, you'll find Rin's first appearence- short but it works

spring tests friends death of family/pets homework soccer love life drama tiredness= no time to write.

plus my original story is taking up all of my spare time. its all I think about anymore and im obsessed. its been like two months since my last update. . . i think.

and i think this chapter is a bit much. raise your hand if you agree! -everyone raises hand-. . . well