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?"

pencil in his

pencil up defensively and he raises an eyebrow again.

really think that penc-"

asked you a question!"

school here. I

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

grins.

friend. Are

to be trapped with this

friend." I snap. "Don't touch

he notices the

there are any other

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

don't like you," I tell him immediately while crossing

"Because of 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

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

"I'm sorry."

I tell him

#

the dorm there was this loud blasting of music and cheers.

boy seriously

the sight before me has

walk drunkenly

Theodore and find him in a heated session

till your turn." She sneers and I raise

have men treating you like this." She looks at me with shock and she steps away all of a sudden shy before

the h-"

am a happy, changed adolescent so I am going to ask you nicely to get those people

"It's hard to take you seriously when

over the music and his eyes

his head before turning down the

"Alright, guys party's over."

notice something familiar laying

tiny piece of my locket that my dad gave to me sat apart

barely have time for tears to drip as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I hastily pick up the pieces, walking

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