I began to walk fast to my room.
I hear steps behind me.
"Philippa!" Loki called.
I ignored him.
I entered my room and closed the door.
"What a jerk! Who does he think he is?" I said to myself
*knock* *knock* *knock*
"Who is it?" I asked angrily
"It's me" said Loki
"Go away! I'm sick of you" I yelled.
"As you wish! I was only going to say that we're having a ball tonight" He yelled from the other side.
"I don't care!"
"Good" he yelled
"Good" I yelled.
It was quiet for a few minutes
"But are you coming?" He asked breaking the silence
"As if I have clothes for such an event" I said
"I'll send you a tailor" He said calmer
"I don't want" I said annoyed
"You have no authority here" he said.
I hear steps.
He is gone.
"I hate him so much! He is so cocky!" I said to myself "You have no authority here" I said trying to mimic his voice "What a dick!"
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Fallen Angel
Fanfiction"A woman was there. Lying on her belly completely unconscious. Her face couldn't be seen, only her long curly black hair and a mistreated black dress that reached half her leg and let the wounds in her pale legs be seen were visible. Loki came clo...
