Green and gold. ~ Loki ~

16 years old

Loki has became even more attractive in the past years and found himself a girlfriend, maddie. He's even taller than he was before and his hair has grown loose around under his ears so he has to wear it back with a hairband.

I've grown into myself somewhat with my breasts growing and my face becoming slimmer and less chubby. My body seems to fit more and my limbs look less gangly.

To be fair I haven't seen loki personally in his gardens for around three months, just one day he stopping showing up and started going to classes more often so I too decided to stop going to the gardens as often. I'd discovered I had a little power for nature. I can grow little flowers and vines in my hands or from the ground and I go concentrate really hard I can make them grow onto someone else.

Loki's supposed powers have still made no appearance and I'm starting to believe he never had any to begin with. Our class has moved up to the higher level so we often see the older classes out and about like Thor's and sometimes I will see Thor and his friends with loki or throwing rocks around.

I kick a little stone down the path as I walk to my new boyfriends house, Jakob. After we kissed he asked me out and we've been dating since. I reach is doorway and see his light on in the bedroom so I knock on the doorway. His mother answers. She's a nice lady with dark skin and long braids intwined with beads and multicoloured ribbons.

"Oh Evelyn, I thought you were already up there." She chuckles, allowing me to enter her house.

"Oh not yet Mrs." I laugh as I head up the stairs. I knock on his bedroom door and swing it open expecting to be trampled by him or his little brother.

I freeze in the doorway as I watch my boyfriend spring apart from another girl. Maddie.

"Shit! Eve I'm sorry!" Jakob yelps, pulling on his trousers as he stands. I can't look at him. I turn and slam the door shut storming down the stairs again. He never did that with me. He always insisted kissing was enough. He said he wasn't ready.

"Evelyn is everything okay?" His mother asks.

"I'm sorry but your son is a dick." I inform her, "he's cheating on me."

She gasps and turns, fuming, to her son standing at the top of the stairs pulling on his shirt.

"I swear I didn't know he had a girlfriend!" Maddie says from beside him to his mother.

"Oh don't bullshit maddilyn!" I yell, "you knew we were dating the entire time!"

"Oh my god shut up eve!" She rolls her eyes. "It's not about you."

"Really because it seems like your sleeping with my boyfriend, seems like a pretty decent reason to get involved to me!" I throw my hands in the air, "and aren't you dating loki?"

"Yes but he doesn't even like me." She scoffs, "and he barely talks it's like he's a wraith."

"Your both monsters!" I scoff before turning and slamming the front door behind me. I storm through the streets my mind racing and before I know it I'm standing outside of the castle gardens leaping over the fence and aiming for the little doorway to the kitchens.

I ignore everyone in the kitchens and they ignore me too and I make my way up the castle ignoring any guards that I pass. They don't seem to mind me in there probably thinking I'm meant to be one of the princes friends or something.

I stamp into Loki's bedroom and he's sitting on his bed reading another book. He looks up at me in surprise and I sit in front of him not hesitating before I slam my lips into his.

"Dove?" He says in surprise, pulling away slightly.

"Talk later." I snap, pushing my lips back onto his. He seems happy to comply and kisses me back hard. I push him down onto the bed and he groans as i straddle him while keeping our lips connected. I slide myself down his body so I'm hovering below his waist. His hands dance along my hips as I tug on his shirt. He nods and lets me tug it over his head exposing his toned chest to me. I let him sit up so I'm sitting on his lap and I press a hand against his abs. I grind myself against his semi and he groans his teeth sinking into my neck. His fingers run along the seam of my shirt, "May I?" He asks.