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*You make me, feel like I'm living a teenage dream. The way you turn me on, I can't sleep.*

I groan, grab my phone and ignore the call before throwing it back on my bed. Aang has called at least twenty times since yesterday, but I just keep ignoring them. I know I'm being stubborn, but I'm too hurt to care.

"Katara, you do realize you can't keep ignoring him," Suki says from my closet.

"Yes I can."

"No you can't," she scoffs. "Tonight's the Christmas party."

"I know, that's why you're going to help me hide from him."

"I can't," she shakes her head and throws another dress at me. "I'm hanging with Sokka tonight."

"Seriously, after all the times I've helped you, you can't help me this one time," I narrow my eyes at her as she turns around.

"Don't get pissed at me just because your boyfriend cheated on you after two days of being back together!"

My heart sinks and I turn away from her so she won't see my tears.

"Katara, I-"

"Stop," I cut her off. "Just get out."

"Come on Kat."

"Leave," my voice is firm.

I hear her sigh before hearing the door click shut as she leaves. Tears slip down my cheeks as I sit on the edge of my bed and cradle my face in my hands. There's a knock at my door and I assume it's Suki.

"Go away."

"It's Gran gran."

Immediately, I wipe the tears from my face, jump up, and open the door. "Sorry, I thought you were someone else."

"I expected as much," she smiles and we share a hug.

She shuts the door behind her and the two of us sit on the bed together. Her hand goes to my cheek and my eyes downcast.

"Now, tell me who it is that's made you so upset."

"It's Aang."

"Oh, yes," she says. "Your father told me the two of you are back together. What happened?"

"I caught him kissing another girl." More tears fall.

"I'm sorry dear," she wraps her arm around my shoulder. "But you can't keep going off on everyone who tries to help."

She's right, I've flipped out on Sokka and my Dad today as well. "I just don't know what to do. I still love Aang and I'm just so hurt and surprised that he would do this to me."

"You don't have to go out there if you don't want to," she assures me. "You can stay up here if you'd like."

I shake my head. "I can't do that. I won't let him ruin my night."

"Alright dear, I'll be here all night," her lips press against my temple. "If you need me just come and find me."

And with that she leaves me there, sitting on my bed alone. I rub my hands over my face before getting up and taking a quick shower. After putting on my black strapless bra and matching panties, I blow dry my hair and curl it before moving back into my room.

"This will teach him not to cheat on me," I say to myself as I reach into my closet.

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Aang's POV

"Shit," I curse under my breath as my call goes to voice mail.

I'm not sure how many times I've called Katara since yesterday, but it has been a lot to say the least. I've even tried going to her house, but she won't see me. If she would just let me explain then maybe, she'd understand that what she saw yesterday was a big misunderstanding. She's just as stubborn as she always has been.

She can't escape me tonight, though.

She'll probably stay in her room.

I'll stay by that door all night it I have to.

She'll never let you in.

Will you stop being so negative? I'm trying to build up some courage here.

I'm just being truthful.

Well, I didn't ask for your thoughts.

Too bad.

Shut up.

I try to push my self conscious thoughts away because in reality, I am afraid that Katara wont forgive me. She's the love of my life, but what if she thinks I don't belong with her anymore. It would kill me. These thoughts still swirl in my head as I take a shower and get dressed in my white button down and black dress pants.

Within an hour I'm arriving at Katara's house, hoping I'm still invited to the party. I knock on the door and wait a few seconds until the door opens. Sokka stands before me with an irritated look and a band aid on his forehead.

"What happened to your head?"

He scowls. "Katara threw a brush at me because of you."

"Sorry," I say sadly. "Can I still come in? I was hoping to talk to Katara and explain everything to her."

"Alright, but be careful she's very lethal."

"I'll take my chances."

The living room is filled with people and beautiful decorations as I walk in. Their classically decorated Christmas tree sits on the far left wall between two windows. I make my way through the house, looking for Katara, but she's no where to be found.

"Where's Katara?" I ask Sokka as we stand in front of the stairs, drinks in hand.

He just shrugs, but I know he must be in on whatever is going on. Someone clears their throat loudly causing everyone to turn to the top of the stairs. The beautiful sight that floats down the stairs takes my breath away.

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