AUTHOR'S NOTE: I don't ship Aang/Katara, at all, and none of my ships are canon. Please be mindful of that as you continue reading.
Enjoy "Catharsis".
Let's Continue…
Girlfriend?
Katara would later regret that decision, entertaining the idea of both Jet and this unknown woman. He was as annoying as he was reliable, to an extent. Regardless of the ill aftertaste of thinking of her afterthought of a man, Jet had some redeeming qualities. He rekindled the joy where Katara had lost hers. He was a shoulder to cry on and a person to confide in when she had no one to turn to. So he wasn't completely a total loss, just not someone to run home and brag about. And that was enough for Katara, who had no comparison in place.
Katara, can we talk?
Katara let out a sigh as she fumbled around with the buttons in order to appease this woman. It was still two in the morning, after all.
Hello?
"Hey," Katara began, "Um.. who are you…and how did you get this number?"
Jet has done this like three times already..or even more times, I don't know. But I even left three times and he still hasn't changed.
"And you…took him back," Katara said, half-concerned, half-insulting, "every time."
I was 16 back then…and with Jet being 18 then, I thought he would've known better. Or at least change but he acts good for some time then goes back to the same shit.
Why is this woman uncomfortably calm?
"Well, Jet and I aren't much of —"
Can you send me some texts and pictures of us guys together?
I'm sorry, what.
"…why?"
I just wanna see. To show him that he's cheated so he can't deny it again.
Katara sent a few text messages, some old, some new. Alike were the photos. Anything to help out another woman find closure was the least she could do.
Oh my god, you're so beautiful. You don't deserve to deal with someone like Jet. I did so much for him just for him to do this to me again.
"Thanks. And you really shouldn't deal with that either. Take your own advice but thanks for letting me know," Katara voiced, attempting to segue her way back to her initial question, " How did you even find my number…and how do you know my name?"
I have his passwords, and I saw your name and number on one of his texting apps.
Um…okay, concerning but alright.
"That's —"
I know, I know. But I needed to find out. I'm gonna send what you sent me to him, I'm just tired of him lying to me all the time.
"Again, thanks for letting me know." Katara continued, "and since you know my name, what's yours?"
Mai.
