Please Don't Touch

2. All This Drama And School Hasn't Started Yet.

Quensilla's POV

Pulling the last of my heavy boxes into the dorm, I dust off my hands and smile at my progress but it soon falls as I realize that I have to unpack.

Grunting, I lock my car and walk upstairs.

Dorm 22.

Turning the knob I freeze at the sight before me.

A male.

In a black hoodie, with black pants and black shoes.

Burglar!

I thought this school was secured!

Grabbing the nearest thing which was a pencil, I warily walk towards the criminal.

It was rummaging through one of my boxes.

Perv!

Swiftly I use the pencils strength and slam it down on his back. He freezes while I'm left here wondering why the pencil didn't pierce through him like in Fairy God Parents.

He slowly stands his full height which was about 6'1 and I was barely even reaching mid-back.

Barely.

But I'm kinda there.

He turns around and raises an eyebrow at me before both eyebrows raise.

"Silla?"

"Theodore?"

ought to get a pencil in his eye Timmy Turner's style.

holding the pencil

think

you a question!"

jeez. I'm going to school here. I wanna

I mutter at him before putting the pencil down. "So why are you in my dorm."

He grins.

friend. Are roommates!"

why? Why did I have to be trapped

snap. "Don't touch me."

when he notices the change of mood.

if there are any other rooms

an apartment out of campus. Good luck with paying those every month for the next

I tell him

the past? Newsflash Quensilla: it's

ridiculed, disowned, called disgusting names all because of your childish acts. So don't tell me what the fudge it is. I know its the past and I'm oh so sorry that the past still swims in my head!" I yell at him and he gives me a look of pure

and was about to walk about when

"I'm sorry."

I tell him before slamming the door behind

#

came back, before entering the dorm there was this loud blasting of music

this boy seriously throwing a

open the door, the sight before me has me

clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of

him in a heated

She sneers and I

don't have men treating you like this." She looks at me with shock and she steps away

"What the

so I am going to ask you nicely to get those people the fudge put of my house and to get my clothes off of

"It's hard to take you seriously when you

the music and

head before turning down

guys party's over."

is fading awes as I notice something familiar laying on the ground

to me sat apart as the others

run toward it, kneeling.

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