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

"Do you really think that

"I asked you a question!"

I'm going to school here. I wanna

the pencil down. "So why are

He grins.

dear friend. Are roommates!"

be trapped with this goat." I

"No friend." I snap. "Don't touch me."

"Sorry." He mutters when he notices the change of mood.

if there are

an apartment out of campus. Good luck with paying those every month for the next three years." He scoffs and I

don't like you," I tell him immediately while crossing my arms.

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

acts. So don't tell me what the fudge

turn on my heel and was about to walk about when

sorry."

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

#

before entering the dorm there was this

this boy seriously throwing a party?

open the door, the sight before

clothes as the walk

heated session with some

till your turn." She sneers and I raise

than that, don't have men treating you like this." She looks at me with shock and she steps away all of

"What the h-"

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."

seriously when you

"NOW!" I scream over the music and his

goes over shaking his head before turning down

guys party's over."

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

my dad gave to me sat apart as the others

barely have time for tears to drip as my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my