“… Look, Toph… I know it seems bad, but if I could just explain…”

Toph slammed down the phone, hard. Stupid Sokka. Confusing her with his horrid phone messages. He was a big user. She hated him. She really did. Honestly…

Just, sometimes though, sometimes when she was really bored.

Or lonely.

Or in need of a friend, she would like to talk to him. But she couldn’t. There was only one way to hear the soothing sound of his voice without actually talking to him.

She picked up the phone again and pressed the largest button which she new played back messages.

“Toph, its Sokka. I am really sorry and… Look, Toph… I know it seems bad, but if I could just explain…”

Slam.

She put down the phone and flopped backwards onto her bed.

Stupid Sokka.

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Sokka looked around at his Toph-littered room. There were drawings of her everywhere. All over the walls, on his things, and even on the ceiling. Some (Katara) might call it creepy. But maybe that was because she seemed to believe Toph’s side of the story, and only talked to him to tell him to come down for dinner or to ask for his dirty washing.

He had tried various methods of trying to get her to forgive him. But they hadn’t exactly gone to plan.

He was left with only one choice. He would have to go to her house and talk to her. And he didn’t think her dad would be very welcoming. But he had a plan.

It was very lucky, that Toph’s bedroom window was directly opposite his own.

And she kept her windows open all the time.

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Yeah I know this chappie is short but I like the impact of it so the next chappy is coming VERY soon. XD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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