(Loki's POV)
The bell rang for lunch as we hurtled out of the dimly lit geography room for the cafeteria.
As I entered the grubby hall I looked around for any sign of my friends, as soon as they came into my view I walked over to their table and retrieved my lunchbox from my bag.
"Hey, how was Science?" I inquired to the sleepy eyed audience around me.
"Boring as usually I swear I fell asleep!" Melody replied in a tone that implied a great dislike and casual manner about the lesson before. "How was geography?"
Before I could answer an almighty crash and a lump of cream slowly crept down my face and fell to my lap.
Laughter echoed around as I soon came out of the shock induced gaze. I realised one of the popular crowd has dunked their food on my head.
Embarrassed was one of the feelings that flashed to my face as I hurtled out of the loud cafeteria. I ran to toilets on the second floor.
When I reach the stalls I slammed the door closed in one swift movement and began cleaning myself up whilst cold tears dripped down my hot, reddened face.
A sudden knock on the door made me jump. I turned to look at the door wondering who it could be. Thoughts crossed my mind that it could be one of the popular girls like Jessica or even worse Kathryn.
I didn't answer, afraid of who might be out there.
Another knock resounded through the solid wood door. But this time a voice was heard too.
"Loki? Let me in!"
It was him.
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