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?"

get a pencil in

ask him holding the pencil up defensively and he raises an

"Do you really think

"I asked you a

jeez. I'm going to school here. I wanna be

putting the pencil down. "So why are

He grins.

friend. Are roommates!"

Why did I have to be trapped with this goat." I yell dramatically and he

I snap. "Don't

He mutters when he notices the change of mood.

"I'm gonna see if there are any other

paying those every month for the next three years." He

tell him

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

ridiculed, disowned, called disgusting names all because of your childish acts. So don't tell me what

on my heel and was about to walk about when he

sorry."

now can it," I tell him

#

the dorm there

boy seriously throwing

open the door, the sight before me

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

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

sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

looks at me with

the h-"

so I am going to ask you nicely to get those people the fudge put of my house and to get my

to take you seriously when you

"NOW!" I scream over the music and his eyes widen.

over shaking his head before turning down the

guys party's

fading awes as I notice something

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

I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I hastily pick up the pieces, walking to the

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