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?"

get a pencil

doing here?" I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and he raises an

really think

"I asked you a

here. I wanna be a lawyer."

before putting the pencil down. "So why are you in my

grins.

my dear friend. Are roommates!"

be trapped with this goat." I yell dramatically and he flips

I snap. "Don't

mutters when he notices

"I'm gonna see if there are any other rooms

out of campus. Good luck with paying those every month for the next three years." He scoffs and I

I tell him

Newsflash Quensilla: it's the past."

long the past lasts? Three years. For the past three years, I have been 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

Huffing, I turn on my heel and was about to

sorry."

"Yeah well, sorry can't fix anything right now can it," I tell him before slamming the door behind me and

#

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

seriously throwing a

the sight before me

boxes destroyed. People stomping all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere with the

I search for Theodore and find him in a heated session with some green-haired girl and I tap her shoulder.

sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

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

the

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

"It's hard to take you seriously when you say fudg-"

music and his eyes widen.

head before turning down the music.

guys party's over."

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 thrown apart.

as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I hastily