Unexpected Life (Loki Love Story)

Chapter 31

The party is busy. There are many people present.

Me being the extrovert I am. I talk to basically everyone who isn't creepy.

"You wear such a beautiful dress." A woman with red hair says.

"Thank you." I sat smiling. I am wearing a light purple dress than flows out, and goes up to my knee.

"Lexi! There you are." Thor says, coming up to me.

In the past couple days Thor and I have become great friends. And I'm glad I have him.

"Hey Thor." I say turning to him.

"Come! I must buy you a drink." He says.

"Oh no. Thor, I think I'm fine for right now." I say.

"Nonsense. Come." He says dragging me away.

We get to the bar, and he give me a drink.

"Thanks." I say.

"Mr. Thor. May we talk to you?" A old man asks.

"Of course!" Thor says walking away with them.

I look around. Bruce looks like he is nervous. Nat is talking to Rhodes. Clint is talking to the Asian doctor. Steve is with Sam. Thor is talking to old men, about something.

I smile at the people that I have grown to call my family.

"Hello." A man says from beside me.

I look over and see a brown haired man, with brown eyes.

"Hi." I say.

"Why are you over here all alone?" The man asks.

"Well, that blonde idiot over there came with me, but he left to talk to those people." I say pointing to Thor.

"Well he is an idiot to leave such a beautiful woman." He says getting closer to me.

"Uh. Ya." I say putting my drink down.

"How about I keep you company? I would make pleasant company. Especially since a beautiful woman like yourself is alone." He says putting his hand on my hip.

I try to move away, but his grip tightens, making sure I cant escape.

"Well that's enough." A familiar voice says from behind me.

I turn to see Sam. Steve is trying to take his shot, so Sam came over here to give me assistance.

"I was here first man." The brown haired man said.

I look over to Sam, and he smiles. Uh oh.

"You may have gotten here first. But this beautiful young lady is my girlfriend." He says, and I smirk at him, and he gives me one back.

The man who had my hip let go, and backed away.

"Thanks." I say.

"No problem. Mind coming and joing us?" Sam asks.

"Sure."

By the time Sam and I get to the pole table Steve finally made his shot.

"Steve I know you are almost a century old, but you look young enough to make a quick shot. That looked like it took you ages." I say.

"Well, I was focusing. If I want to win I have to plan." He says.

"Ah." I say smiling.

"Ok my turn." Sam says, and they continue their game.