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?"

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.

you really think that

asked you a question!"

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

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

He grins.

dear friend. Are roommates!"

Nooo. Why why why? Why did I have to be

friend." I snap. "Don't touch me."

notices the change

"I'm gonna see if there are any other rooms

use an apartment out of campus. Good luck with paying

tell him immediately while crossing my arms.

Newsflash Quensilla: it's the past."

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

was about to

sorry."

can't fix anything right now can it," I tell him before slamming the door behind me and leaving.

#

came back, before entering the dorm there was

seriously throwing a party?

sight before me has

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

a heated session with some green-haired girl and

your turn." She sneers and

"Cmon, you're worth more than that, don't have men treating you like this." She looks at me with shock and

"What the

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

hard to take you seriously

over the music and his

He goes over shaking his head before turning

"Alright, guys party's

awes as I notice something familiar laying on the ground

of my locket that my dad gave to me sat apart

drip as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it,