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?"

This boy ought to get a pencil

holding the pencil up defensively and he raises

think

"I asked you a question!"

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

mutter at him before putting the pencil down. "So why

grins.

"We, my dear friend. Are

lord! No. Nooo. Why why why? Why did I have to be trapped

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

He mutters when he notices the change

gonna see if there are any

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

I tell him immediately while crossing my arms.

"Because of the past? Newsflash Quensilla: it's the

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

heel and was about to walk about when

"I'm sorry."

now can it," I tell him before slamming the

#

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

seriously throwing a

open the door, the sight before me

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

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

till your turn." She sneers and I raise

you like this." She looks at me with shock and she steps away all of

the h-"

have no idea how much I want to ram my fist into your face. But I am a happy, changed adolescent so I am going to ask you nicely to

"It's hard to take you seriously when

scream over the music and his eyes widen.

goes over shaking his head before turning

"Alright, guys party's over."

fading awes as I notice something familiar laying

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

body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward