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?"

to get a pencil in his eye

I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and

"Do you really think that penc-"

asked you

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

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

He grins.

dear friend. Are

did I have to be trapped

friend." I snap. "Don't touch

he notices

gonna see if there are any other

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 I almost

I tell him immediately while crossing my

of the past? Newsflash Quensilla: it's the

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 gives

Huffing, I turn on my heel and was about to walk about when he

sorry."

anything right now can it," I tell him before slamming the door behind me and leaving.

#

entering the dorm there was this loud blasting of music

Is this boy seriously throwing

open the door, the sight before me has me shook.

walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of booze assaulting my nose.

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

sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

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

"What the h-"

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

to take you seriously when you say fudg-"

the music and

He goes over shaking his head

"Alright, guys party's

I notice

dad gave to me sat apart as the others

racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I hastily pick up the pieces, walking to the bathroom.