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.

I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and he raises an

you really think that penc-"

asked you a question!"

I'm going to school here. I wanna

the pencil down. "So why are you in my

grins.

friend. Are roommates!"

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

"No friend." I snap.

He mutters when he notices

"I'm gonna see if there are any

Good luck with paying those every month for the next three years." He scoffs

you," I tell him immediately while

the past? Newsflash Quensilla:

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 gives me a look of

and was about to walk

"I'm sorry."

fix anything right now can it," I tell him before slamming

#

there

boy seriously throwing a

open the door, the sight before me has

My boxes destroyed. People stomping all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of booze assaulting my nose.

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

your turn." She sneers and

She looks at me with shock and she steps

"What the h-"

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

you seriously when you say fudg-"

scream over the music and his eyes widen.

his head before turning down

"Alright, guys party's over."

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

to me sat apart as the others were thrown apart.

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