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Hearts On Fire
chapter eleven: Pack your bags/ Sleepover
Part 1
Korra's P.O.V
As school ended, I put my books back into my locker. I once a gain drop that stupid book on the ground. I bend over to pick up the book and I'm met with black heels. The girl from the other night leans against the lockers, glaring at me. I roll my eyes at her attempt to be intimidating.
"Korra, right." she says my name with hostility.
"Yep." I reply, really paying attention to her. I put my books into my locker.
"Stay away from him."
I look at her, raising an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"
"Listen here 'Honey', Mako is mine, and nobody else's."
"Does he know that?"
"Stay away, or else." She shoves my shoulder as she says it.
She's in my face now. She's slightly taller than me so she's looking down. First off, Who does she think she is.
"I suggest you back up if you wanna keep that face of you's in tact. My arm may be broken, but I will knock the shit out of you little girl."
She flinches away from me and storms away. She gives me one last evil look over her shoulder. I roll my eyes and close my locker, making my way outside to Mako's car. They're already there when I arrive and I slip into the car with out saying anything. They just look at me at me before looking forward again. The car ride is nowhere near silent. Bolin went on and on about boring his classes were. At some points, we laugh, but mostly just listen.
When Mako pulls into the driveway, Bolin jumps out of the car and rushes to the bathroom.
"Well, I better go get some of my clothes." I say getting out of the car.
"Do you want me to come with you?"
"Please?"
He nods his head and we walk up to my house. I open the door to be met by my mother walking down the steps.
"I was really hoping you didn't come back." my mother says
"And I was really hoping you weren't here." say as Mako and I walk up stairs
We walk into my room and I start picking clothes to take with me. Mako sits on my bed and flips through a bunch of my CDs he pulled from under my bed.
"Pack for a week."
"Why?"
"Until I figure out something else."
"You don't have to figure something else out. I can handle myself."
"I'm sure you can."
I'm about to say something when the doorbell rings. I hear the door open, and the voice of the worst man I've ever met.
Mako's P.O.V
I hear that Tarrlok guy downstairs. Korra threw all of the clothes she'd taken out into a bag. I knew Korra didn't like this guy, from what she told me, I didn't either.
"Can we go now?" she asks. "I don't feel like dealing him right now."
"Yeah, let's go."
I take her bag and she leads the way down the stairs. We nearly make it to the door before anyone notices.
"And where do you think you're going?" Her mother calls from the kitchen. We turn in the direction and see Korra's mother standing next to Tarrlok. Tarrlok stairs and Korra hungrily. I stand in front of me and he glares at me.
"I'm staying with Mako and Bolin's for a week."
"Well at least i won't have to see you face for a while. Now, your friend here, I don't mind seeing." her mother eyes me and her gaze rests a little too low, if you know what I mean.
"Well I do not approve. I was very much looking forward to seeing you Sweetheart."
"Well too fucking bad." Korra says.
He smiles at her deviously. "You'll stop resisting soon enough Sweetheart."
I grab Korra's bag in one hand, and her hand in the other. I drag her out of her house, and over to mine. How could those people talk to her like that?
"Mako?"
I mean no one should be talked to like that, but especially her.
"Mako?"
How could her own mother not love her. Korra's smart, pretty, she takes shit from no one, she's a good friend, she's funny, she's...she's Korra. Amazing and Wonderful Korra!
How long have I thought that?
"Mako?!"
"What?"
"You're crushing my hand."
"Sorry. I was thinking about something."
"K..."
Once we walk into the house I lead her to the guess room next to mine. I drop her bag on the floor and and sit next to her. Bolin walks into the room excitedly.
"This is going to be so Awesome! We can play video games, watch movies, eat junk food and stay up late, play more games and-"
Suddenly a pillow hits Bo in the face mid-sentence and Korra breaks into a fit of laughter. I laugh with her once I see Bo's face. We hear a faint scream and we all rush into my room. We look out the window into Korra's room. We all stand there in shock, except for Korra who is undeniably angry, as Korra's topless mother and pants-less Tarrlok topple over on Korra's bed.
"That's so Disgusting! That's my bed you stupid Bastards!" Korra screams out the window
The couple continue to remove each other's clothing and we all turn a way, scarred for life.
"Well I guess you're gonna need new bed sheets." I say walking away from the window.
Korra growls and chucks a pillow at me.
"What?! You will. Plus you'll never unsee that."
"That's not funny Mako!"
"Trust me, nothing about what we just say happening in your room is funny."
I cringe at the thought and Korra stalks out of my room with Bolin following behind, hands still covering his eyes.
This chapter would have been longer, but I have to go see my grandmother in the hospital (she had hip surgery). So this is just gonna have two be a two parter. See ya guys later:) Review and tell me what you thought about this chapter. I feel like it's kinda shaky. Tell me what you think:)