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?"

a pencil in his eye Timmy Turner's style.

the pencil up

you really think that penc-"

asked you

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

before putting the pencil down. "So why are

grins.

my dear friend.

No. Nooo. Why why why? Why did I have to be trapped with

snap. "Don't touch

He mutters when he notices the change of mood.

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

I tell him immediately while

Newsflash Quensilla:

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

turn on my heel and was about to walk about when

sorry."

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

#

there was this loud blasting

Is this boy seriously throwing a party?

open the door, the sight before me has

People stomping all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere

him in a heated session with some green-haired girl and I tap her shoulder.

till your turn." She sneers and I

more than that, don't have men treating you like this." She looks at me

the h-"

to 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

hard to take you seriously when you

music

shaking his head before turning down the

"Alright, guys party's

fading awes as I notice something familiar laying on

dad gave to me sat

as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward