Chapter 3 :Bros and Bb cream.

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Zuko pov:

Ughhh!! I'm such an idiot. I nodded. Who nods. Now they probably think I'm a jerk. Especially her. We just got to know each other last year. I thought the whole gaang could hang out together now that we did ,so why am I suddenly acting so weird around them....her. Ughhh...*cue hot angsty sigh*
I reach my hands up to fist my hair but I stop. If I keep fisting my hair like this I'll end up Aang after his monthly monk cuts. ( Say that 5 times fast ☺)
   I pull up in Sokka's drive way and honk twice. Usually he's out the door as soon as I honk. What's taking the idiot so long. After 5 minutes he runs out with some shiny brown liquad junk on his forehead. "Dude, what the heck is on your forehead?," I exclaim. I'm waiting for his answer as he gets in the car but he's got a mouth full of bacon. Classic Sokka. After he scarfs down the bacon I pull of and he responds screaming," Zuko you gotta help me man, I got this thing on my head, and I can't let Suki see this,and Katara had this cream, and I don't know how to use it an-"
"Sokka calm down, when we get to school just get Katara to fix it. I'll even go with you.",I say. "Thanks man.",Sokka says and he then goes on and on about how Suki's eyes are " the perfect shade of grilled steak" god, I hope he never says that to her aloud. We pull up in the school parking lot and he says to me, " Zuko,again thanks man but you don't have to come."
  But I insist. One half of me is going because I'm a good friend, but the other half is going because of pure selfishness wanting to see Katara. I want to see her smile light up the courtyard when she laughs at Sokka's predicament. I want to see the adorable,tiny crinkles on her forehead when she's concentrating bending the goo off his head. I wanna see the-
WAIT. I'm son of one of the most powerful men in the four nations. I shouldn't be all lovey dovey over some girl. Especially a girl I ONLY see as a friend. Especially a girl who is my best friend's little sister. So why am sitting here with a dopey smile on my face as I see her walk towards the car. But alas, my daydreaming/ inner turmoil is interrupted by a certain water bender's scream.

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