Please Don't Touch

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.

ask him holding the pencil

you really think that penc-"

you a

"Ohkay jeez. I'm going to school here. I wanna be a lawyer."

putting the pencil down. "So

He grins.

friend. Are

lord! No. Nooo. Why why why? Why did I have to be trapped with this goat." I yell dramatically and he flips my nose.

"No friend." I snap. "Don't touch

when he notices the change

"I'm gonna see if there are

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

I tell him

past? Newsflash Quensilla: it's the past."

all because of your childish acts. So don't tell me what the fudge it is. I know its

I turn on my heel and was about to walk about when

sorry."

now can it," I tell him before slamming the door behind me and leaving.

#

dorm there was

boy seriously throwing a

the sight before

My boxes destroyed. People stomping all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of booze

a heated session with some

sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

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

the h-"

I am a happy, changed adolescent so I am going to ask you nicely to get those people the fudge put of my house and

"It's hard to take you seriously when you

scream over the music and his eyes widen.

his head before

"Alright, guys party's

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

piece of my locket that my dad gave to me sat apart as the others were

drip as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a