"I thought I killed you hoes before it must be déjà Vu, it's either that or I'm catching body number two."
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When Katara commits her third strike and she is forced to attend a school for "troubled kids" or go to jail.
She meets an interesting grou...
••• Third person POV: Katara groaned softly, as the morning sun peeked through the window, lighting up her room.
She sat up rubbing her eye slapping her lips together. Organizing her room really stressed out her body and Damn.... Did she fucking want a massage right about now.
She looked over at her clock, it was 5:47 so there's was still time.
Yesterday seemed like a blur, she had remembered passing out on the balcony. So how the hell did she end you in her room.
Last night events flooded her mind and embarrassment flushed her entire body. She buried her face in her hands releasing a long groan.
Telling her depressing childhood to some rando for what? Just because he's hot.
She almost didn't want to go to school, she could live in her room till the year ends.
After a few minutes of self loathing, she picked up her phone dialing her father's number. He didn't pick up though,not that she was surprised. She's lucky he even took the time to drop her off yesterday.
She tore the blanket off her body, then went ahead to get ready for school.
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Carefully coating her lips with a generous amount of lip gloss, she smacked her lips together before running her hands through her locks, adjusting it to her satisfaction.
Her outfit was a pair of blue long sleeve crop top, matched with a blue mini skirt. Topped off with some plain white sneakers.
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She stood at mirror,for a while, admiring her body. After all she worked her ass off to attain this figure.
Moments later,Katara flung her bag over her shoulder, ready as ever for school. She was sure to pick up her phone before making her way to door. Ensuring it was locked before leaving.
In the mist of trying to get her phone into her bag she accidentally bumped into someone, ready to for apologizing for not being more aware of her surroundings, she looked up to meet a pair of blue eyes. Similar to hers.
She didn't know why, but there was something familiar about the warmth in his eyes.
"Oh sorry Sokka" Katara was more than happy she hadn't forgotten the male's name.
"No problem, but watch were you're going next time" he ruffled her, and Katara was surprised of how much warmth it brought to her heart.
"Catch you later" Sokka walked off disappearing into one of the rooms.
Come to think of it, what was he doing in the girls side of the dorm? And why wasn't he headed for class?
