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?"

to get a pencil in his eye

you doing here?" I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and he raises an eyebrow

"Do you really think that

you a question!"

school here. I wanna

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

He grins.

friend.

be trapped with this goat." I yell dramatically and he flips my nose.

"No friend." I snap.

notices the change of

if there are

paying those every month for the next three

I tell him immediately while

Newsflash Quensilla: it's the past."

"Uh. Okay?!" I retort. "Do you know how long 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

on my heel and was about to walk about when he spoke up.

"I'm sorry."

right now can it," I tell him

#

there was this loud blasting of music and cheers.

this boy seriously throwing

the door, the sight

clothes as the walk

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

your turn." She sneers and

more than that, don't have men treating you like this." She looks at me with shock and she steps away all of a sudden shy before quickly walking out.

"What the

adolescent so I am going to ask you nicely to get those people the fudge put of my house

to take you seriously when you

over the music and his

shaking his head before

"Alright, guys party's over."

as I notice something familiar laying on the ground broken.

of my locket that my dad gave to me sat apart as the others were

my body racks with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I hastily pick up the pieces, walking to the bathroom.