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 in his eye Timmy

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

really think that penc-"

"I asked you a

to school here. I

putting the pencil down. "So why

grins.

friend.

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

snap.

when he notices the change of

see if there are any

out of campus. Good luck with paying those

like you," I tell him immediately while crossing my arms.

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

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 he

my heel and was about to walk about

"I'm sorry."

anything right now can it," I tell him before

#

When I came back, before entering the dorm there

this boy seriously throwing

Throwing open the door, the sight

People stomping all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly

find him in a heated session with some green-haired girl and I

your turn." She sneers and I raise

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

the h-"

fist into 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 and to get my clothes off of the ground

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

"NOW!" I scream over the music

over shaking his head before turning

party's over."

notice something familiar laying on the

my dad gave to me sat apart as

racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing