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?"

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

"What're you doing here?" I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and he raises an eyebrow again.

"Do you really think

you a question!"

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

the pencil down. "So why are

grins.

"We, my dear friend.

why? Why did I have to be trapped with this goat." I

I snap. "Don't touch

when he notices

gonna see if there are any other rooms available."

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

tell him immediately while crossing my arms.

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

the past lasts? Three 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

"I'm sorry."

it," I tell him before

#

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

this boy seriously throwing a party?

open the door, the sight before me has

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

red, I search for Theodore and find him in a heated session with some green-haired girl

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

me with shock

the h-"

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 put of my house and to get my clothes off of the ground and into the wash."

"It's hard to take you seriously

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

goes over shaking his head before turning down the music.

"Alright, guys party's

as I notice

my dad gave to me sat apart as the others

drip as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my