Hey I'm back and it's only been a month! Sorry you guys have the right to yell at me and tell me how slow I am cuz it's true! : ( I'm goin' to work on that. Anyway I hope my loyal readers still follow me. So I'll have the next chapie up within the month of March I hope. By the way my bday is the 21st (of March). So happy birthday to mean! :D. I love you all and enjoy!

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Katara couldn't think straight, not with Jet there in front of her. The thing with Jet, was he was a jerk, and probably still was a jerk to this day. Jet went through girls like a girl goes through clothes; whatever was in, was what they wore. The same went for Jet. Katara didn't like him when he asked her out. She just got caught up in the moment. You see, Katara hadn't had a boyfriend before and she just couldn't get over the fact that a living, breathing boy was interested in her. Than about 20 minutes into the relationship, she remembered what a jerk he was, and spent the next 20 minutes pedaling incognito (she is a princess and there's still tabloids and the press) to Jet's mansion. That, however, was the easy part. The breakup was a totally different story.

Flashback

Knock Knock Knock

Jet- Hiya babe

Katara- Ugh. Look I want to not be with you in a relationship anymore beyond this moment right now. (she was extremely nervous and the way she constructed a sentence definitely showed)

Jet- Come on baby, that's just nerves. You and I both know I'm HOT! So let's just make out all ready. (he puckered his lips)

Katara- No! I don't want to make out with you or even be in a 3 yard radius of your sliminess. We're over! (she turned to go, but Jet had a tight grip on her wrist)

Jet- Jet don't take no for an answer (he forced his disgusting lips on hers)

Katara-(his lips tasted of fish and mayonnaise. I panicked and gathered up all my strength to counter him. I punched him in the stomach with my left hand and while he withdrew and curled around his stomach, I kicked his left foot. He hopped up and down, so I took advantage of his weakness and kicked his other foot, causing him to crumble to the ground. I wiped my lips on my shirt over and over, but the taste still lingered on my lips) I don't ever want to see you come on to me EVER again. Or next time, I won't hold back! (I screamed in his face. I smiled to myself. I forgot to brush my teeth this morning)

End of Flashback

I wasn't sure how well Aang would take this but I had to tell him.

"Katara, are you okay?" Aang noticed she had frozen in place within 10 steps of the ball. It had seemed she was deep in thought.

"Huh? Oh um yeah. It's just…" she didn't know how to phrase this.

"You know you can tell me what's on your mind, but I won't make you. Kay?" Aang had intertwined his fingers into hers to show her he was there for her.

"It's Jet. " she put simply.

"And he is…?" he was extremely baffled.

"H-he's my ex-boyfriend, and he is just…horrible. "

"Oh." he said glumly. " So um how long did you guys you know, date?"

"An hour. " she could see him brighten up after she said that.

"W-w-wait. An hour?" he said with a chuckle. " How the-"

So she told him the whole story. He didn't interrupt once, but once she concluded with her beating up Jet, he couldn't hold it any longer. Katara had to hold Aang by the waist and try to keep him quiet. Aang just wouldn't stop laughing. So she did what all girls do to their boyfriends to shut them up, she kissed him. Even if it was a last resort, Katara didn't mind. Any chance she had, she would take it. She pulled his laughing self close to her, which caused him to go from outright laughing to a semi loud chuckle, then tilted his chin up and slowly leaned forward. After a few seconds of a connection, they parted.

"Um thanks." Aang said rubbing the back of his neck. His cheeks were burning.

"Yeah um no problem. So um we should probably go sit with the gaang. " she was a bright crimson. She had just realized they hadn't moved more than a few steps from the entrance. They were, however, a little uneasy towards the people who saw them kiss. She wasn't embarrassed so much as unsure of how they were going to take it.

"Well than, this way m'lady. " Aang said using an elegant accent and offering his arm to her, which she gladly took.

"Why thank you. You're a glorious gentlemen. " She said mocking his accent. He led her to the round table where her friends were waiting.

"There you two are!" said an exasperated Sokka. "The waiter didn't come by because we had two empty seats and I'm soooooo hungry!"

"Not only that, but we saw your little kissy kiss." Toph added. "Katara and Aang sitt'n in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" she chanted on and on.

They both sat down quickly and tried to cover up their burning faces. But their fingers stayed intertwined under the table. The connection made them burn brighter.

"What were you guys do'in over there anyway?" Toph said propping her bare feet up on the table.

"Um we kinda…saw someone we didn't expect… yeah so what kind of food are we have'n?" Aang quickly changed the subject because he knew it was very touchy for Katara. She glanced at him and smiled gratefully to his satisfactory. Aang squeezed her hand and they returned their attention the Sokka and Toph.

"Well are yuh goin to tell us WHO that person might be?" Toph prompted just as the waiter came by.

"No time. " he said turning towards the waiter. "OH WAITER!" Sokka beaconed to the teen in black. He snapped towards Sokka and walked over. He looked extremely familiar to Katara but she just couldn't put her finger on it . He had chestnut brown hair, deep brown eyes, and was about 5"3 which was pretty normal.

"Hello Mr. Sokka, I'll be serving you and your group. Tonight your father has decided on ," he flipped open a pad of paper, "baked or boiled sea prunes to start off with, garden salads after, and fettechini Alfredo as your main course. I assure you it will not be long. " he said leaving.

"Wait! I didn't catch your name. " Katara was sure she had met this boy before.

"Right how rude of me. My name is Lee. " Lee nodded and walked to the next table. It finally clicked for Katara. Lee was the prince she met with about a month or so ago and they had stayed friends since then. She often saw him at the market in the morning with his girlfriend, Puella. They were so cute together. He was helping her out financially because she's not very wealthy and she wants to come up with half the money for their wedding. So he agreed to waitering while she waitressed big events. He didn't seem to mind it, in fact he rather enjoyed it.

Katara turned to Aang and told him the story. She included the parts before she went to visit him, the morning market trips, and the waitering. All he did was smile and nod. The only thing she left out was how she had told Lee she loved Aang. They were together but only for a few months and she didn't want to freak him out with the whole 'I love you' thing. She surely didn't think lightly of the words or Aang. He didn't look one bit jealous of her friendship with Lee, but then again, he always seemed grounded.

"Well you should go say hi then. I think he's over by the stand where we came in. " He pointed over at the 2 black blobs that were bound to be people, but not just any people; Lee and Pruella. Aang was turned sideways in the white decorated chair and looked over at a smiling Katara. She stood up, brushing off her dress, and leaned over to kiss Aang on the cheek. She strides over to talk with the happy couple near the entrance. A very red Aang closed his eyes, trying to absorb the feeling of Katara's lips. He smiled-which he does a lot, but who wouldn't with an awesome girlfriend- and opened his eyes to see his (Katara's ) friends bickering, which so far was extremely normal -and annoying.

"…it doesn't mean you can go around hurting people with earthbend- I-I-I mean uh you can't keep… punching me. That's um what you are doing. Punching. " That was weird. What had he started to say? Why didn't he finish the sentence? Why were they being so weird? Aang just shrugged it off.

"Hey Snoozles, would you stop complaining! " Toph put her feet down, which looked like it made more comfortable.

"No! I won't ever stop it becau- Oooh! Food!" Sokka shrieked as the waiter set the sea prunes down in front of him. But this was a different guy. Aang looked over by the entrance and saw Katara talking to the Lee guy. He seemed nice, but most of all he made her happy. When she was happy, he was happy. It seemed corny, but it was true. When he saw what was on his plate, his smile disappeared.

"Hey um Sokka. What is this?" Aang said holding the foreign object with his fork.

"Es behced shea runes," Sokka had a huge amount of sea prunes in his mouth and he spat spit when he talked. He chewed and swallowed once he saw the reactions of his friends around the table. "Baked sea prunes. What, you've never had them before?" He seemed almost frightened as if it was a law stating you must eat them before you die.

"Uh no, not really. We really didn't have a choice in the orphanage." Aang knew if he did have a choice, it wouldn't be sea prunes.

Sokka, with a new full mouth of food, held up his plate to Aang in hopes he would try one. To his dismay, Aang scrunched his face in disgust and shook his head no. This small gesture seemed to upset him because Sokka frowned and focused his energy on devouring the food on his plate.

Aang turned to Toph. "Do we have to eat the prunes?"

"Just give them to Snoozles. That's what I do because I am not eating that!" She kicked the plate towards Sokka with her feet. Sokka lunged for them as if anyone else would want them. It was disgusting how a person could love them this much. Aang loved pie, but it looked like Suki might have competition.

He peered over at Katara and Lee; Lee's attention was on the seating paper, and Katara looked bored. Yet she looked up to meet Aang's gaze. They held it for a few seconds, but Aang blinked. Katara cracked a smile.

Aang couldn't help but think how lucky he is. Not because his girlfriend's royalty or money, but how amazing she is . She saw the real him under all that dirt and she helped him through a huge loss in his family. He couldn't ask for anyone else. He was knocked (literally) out of his reverie by an unfamiliar pair of hands shoving him. He regained his balance, but could hear someone yelling at him.

"Hey Fancy Pants!" He assumed Toph caught him daydreaming about his stunning girlfriend, but the guy before him didn't look like a 13 year-old girl. He stood about 5 foot 8 inches, and seemed a little beefy. His jet black hair stuck up in spikes and it looked like he didn't care what people thought of him because his small tux didn't even reach his ankles and wrists.

"Yeah baldy I'm talk'n to you!"

Aang lifted an eyebrow in confusion. Who did this think he was talking loudly to him? He didn't know him! The dude sighed like Aang was an idiot. His eyes did a 360 and he stared holes into Aang.

"Man you are dumb! I hear you're stealing my girlfriend."

Aang's mouth dropped and his eyes bulged. 'This must be Jet,' he thought. How dandy! Apparently Jet still considered Katara a girlfriend even after she beat him up. Aang cracked a smile at the mere thought of Katara kicking his butt. Unfortunately Jet thought he smiled at the comment he made instead of a fight.

"Yeah, yuh think that's funny, do ya? Well Jet don't like competition." He cracked his knuckles and approached him with a smile that read, 'Back off'.

"Look, I don't want any trouble." Aang's attempt at avoiding confrontation went without effect.

"You think you're so cool, don't ya? News flash: you can't go around steal'n other people's lady. Let me show ya how I handle people who do that." Jet seemed like he was a ticking bomb, ready to go off at any moment.

He positioned his fists in front of his face with a stern look on his face. Then a small curve appeared. When he thought Aang wasn't paying attention, Jet extended his arm where Aang's right shoulder should've been. Because Aang stood proudly behind him, Jet became even angrier. He swiftly turned around and punched again, but his hand went through intangible air.

"Look, I don't think this'll end well for you, so why don't you walk away now while you still have your pride." Aang suddenly found strength even with all the fear withheld inside himself, to say that.

They ,at one point, caused a crowd to form around them. In the midst of them stood Katara, Lee, Pruella, Sokka, Toph, Suki, The Duke, Zuko, and Mai, and neither of them could believe it. Katara witnessed Aang fight once before, but this was something different. She felt guilty because they were initially fighting over her, and she didn't want anyone (Aang) to get hurt.

"Why don't we let the lady chose?" Jet eyed Katara as he spoke not only to Aang, but the growing crowd. He smiled wickedly at her and pulled her by her wrist to the center of attention.

She glanced over at Aang with worry plastered on her face. He frowned and looked back over at Jet.

"What now? You want Katara to chose who she wants to be with?"

Jet harshly pushed Katara in between the two boys and nodded.

"Not only that, but we battle to the death!" He's so dramatic.

"Katara are you okay with all this?" Aang didn't enjoy fighting over a girl like she was a trophy or prize to be won and he didn't know if Katara wanted him to go through with all this.

"Ugh! Kick his butt Aang!" She raised a fist in the air and smiled. He took that as a YES.

She backed out of the war zone and stood next to Suki.

Long story short: Aang kicked Jet's butt and HARD! He didn't have a scratch on him, but Jet had a red face and a sweaty body. He ran out of steam and was weak. Aang evaded Jet's small attempts with ease.

"I think we're done here." Aang started walking over to Katara and the rest of the gaang. They all congratulated him and slapped him on the back. He just shrugged it off and draped an arm over his girlfriend who kissed his cheek.

"You'll regret the day you crossed Jet!" Jet yelled to everyone's backs.

"Wow that was an awesome ball dancy thing." Aang said with a laugh as they walked out of the huge ballroom. They all agreed with nods and smirks.

Aang waited for Katara to say bye to Lee and Pruella by the door while everyone else crossed the street. She came into his waiting embrace as they walked solely across to the other side.

Suddenly a blaring horn and a bright light flashed at them when they were halfway across the street. Behind the wheel of the black Sedan was none other than Jet with an evil glare. He poked his head outside of the window and yelled, "It's revenge time!" The car was barreling towards them at a triple digit speed and both teens were in shock. Their feet were cemented where they stood, but Aang came back to the situation. He shook Katara but she didn't budge. The car drew closer and Aang wasn't strong enough to pick up Katara and carry her. So he decided on shielding her with his body.

As the black blur approached their vary spot, Aang took a firm stance in front of Katara like his body knew what he had to do. He put both hands in front of his body like he was attempting an amazing catch. As the car made contact with Aang's hands, it was blown backwards. Aang couldn't believe what had just happened; he singled handedly stopped a truck coming towards him at a mind blowing speed.

His body couldn't handle what was going on, so he collapsed in the middle of the road with Katara standing behind him.

OOOOh cliffy! Kinda. Please reveiw and tell me what you think. Also wish me a happy bday! BTW I have a new story: Storm Chasing: A story of love, hate and sacrafice! please R & R! ^_^!