Chapter 11
Katara woke the next morning with a smile on her face as she remembered the previous afternoon. Jet had kissed her, her!
After the kiss Jet had asked her out for that night. And she had instantly said yes.
She stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself when suddenly the doorbell rang. She waited for Sokka to open it but when the doorbell rang for the second time she sighed and went downstairs to answer it.
"Oh, its you" she said flatly, opening the door.
"Hi" Zuko smiled nervously.
"What do you want? This is kind of a bad time" she said, gesturing to her towel which Zuko seemed to eye suddenly.
A blush rose to Katara's cheeks "excuse me, but I have a time limit of guys gawking at me" and with that she slammed the door in his face.
"Ow" he sighed. First you practically call her ugly, and then you almost drool over her in just a towel. Zuko rubbed his head. I'm such an idiot.