I Hate Everything, but You *Loki Love Story*

Hi everyone! This is my first story so please review if you like it, or not . Loki might be a little OOC, so if you don't like it, don't read it. And I do NOT own him, I only own my OC. So Enjoy! ^^

Chapter 1 – Accidental Meeting

'I hate school. I hate my foster family. I hate them! Why can't people leave me alone? I'm already feeling like an idiot.' I sighed, walking along one of New York's streets. I kept my eyes on the road and because of this I didn't notice the man before me and I bumped into him.

''Hey, Watch where you are going mortal!''  shouted a mysterious man. 'Wait... What did he just say? Mortal...

''I'm so sorry sir, I wasn't paying attention... I was just thinking and... I'm sorry.'' I stuttered and wiped away some tears that suddenly ran down my cheek.

''My... You don't have to cry, I wasn't that harsh.'' This time he didn't shout, instead he knelt next to me.

''I'm not crying because of that, I'm just having a really bad day, that's all.'' I whispered and looked down onto my lap. My eyes widened as he sat down next to me.

''Lot of people are having a bad day, you're not the only one.'' he said and handed me a handkerchief.

''Tell me.'' I looked at the man with a surprised expression, nobody cared about me. Why this man?'

I looked more closely at the man. He had raven black hair, that was slicked back, piercing blue eyes, and pale skin. He wore a black suit and a green scarf around his neck. So, he was very handsome.

'Wait stop thinking about it, you're only 17 for God's sake! Sure he has a beautiful wife and children.

''So what did you say what's your name?'' he asked.

''I didn't say, but I'm Emily. Emily Stevens.'' I said and stretched out my hand.

''It's nice to meet you Emily. Emily Stevens.'' he smiled and took my hand. ''Mine's Loki'' he said with a warm smile.

'What a weird name. I think I've heard it before. Maybe he is English because he's got a cute accent. Aaah... Stop Emily!' I saw him smirk. 'Is he reading my mind?'

''So... Back to the topic. Why were you crying?''

''I wasn't crying!'' I snapped back.

''So you say it was raining and that's why I thought that you were crying. Don't make me laugh!'' he said sarcastically with a smirk.

''I was just...''

''Having a bad day... I know, but tell me why.'' Loki said interrupting me.

I sighed. ''Why do you even care? I'm a stranger, a nobody. No one gives a shit about me!'' I shouted with tears in my eyes. I tried to run away, but Loki grabbed my hand and pulled me back. I fell in his lap. I was afraid of looking him in the eye, but I finally did it. He had a shocked look and I saw a hint of blush? on his face.

''Ouch...'' he said a hint of pain in his voice.

''Sorry!'' I tried to stand up again quickly, but again he pulled me back.

''Just stay put already and tell me your damn story!'' he said irritated.

''You sure you want to hear it?'' I asked looking him in the eye.

''Yeah... I'm sure.'' he answered with satisfaction in his voice.

''Ok... I'll tell you...'' I sighed, looked down.