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?"

boy ought to get a pencil in his eye Timmy Turner's style.

you doing here?" I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and

you really think

asked you a question!"

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

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

He grins.

dear friend. Are roommates!"

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

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

mutters when he notices

there are any other

"There aren't. You'll have to use an apartment out of campus. Good luck with paying those every month for the next three years." He scoffs and

you," I tell him immediately

the 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 the past and I'm

my heel and was about to walk about when he

sorry."

anything right now can it," I tell him before

#

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

this boy seriously throwing a party?

the door, the sight

all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of booze assaulting my nose.

him in a heated session with some

till your turn." She sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

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

the

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 get those people the fudge

take you seriously when you say fudg-"

"NOW!" I scream over the music and

over shaking his head before

"Alright, guys party's over."

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

gave to

have time for tears to drip as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing