Please Don't Touch

2. All This Drama And School Hasn't Started Yet.

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?"

This boy ought to get a pencil in his eye

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

think that penc-"

"I asked you a

here. I wanna be

"Ew," I mutter at him before putting the pencil down. "So why are you in my dorm."

He grins.

dear friend.

Why did I have to be

"No friend." I snap.

He mutters when he notices the change of mood.

there are any

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

you," I tell him

past? Newsflash Quensilla: it's the

tell me what the fudge it is.

my heel and was about to

sorry."

well, sorry can't fix anything right now can it," I tell him before slamming

#

before entering the dorm there

Is this boy seriously throwing a party?

the sight

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

Seeing red, I search for Theodore and find him in a heated session

"Wait till your turn." She sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

don't have men treating you like this." She looks at me with

the

want to ram my fist into your face. But I am a happy, changed adolescent so I am going to ask you

to take you seriously when you say fudg-"

music and his eyes widen.

goes over shaking his head before turning down

party's over."

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

dad gave to me

drip as 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

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