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?"

get a pencil in his eye Timmy Turner's style.

holding the pencil up

you really think

"I asked you

here.

him before putting the pencil down. "So why are you in my

grins.

dear friend.

Why why why? Why did I have to be trapped with this

snap. "Don't touch

He mutters when he notices the change of mood.

are any other rooms available."

to use an apartment out of campus. Good luck with paying those

like you," I tell him immediately while

of the past? Newsflash Quensilla: it's

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 the fudge it is. I know its the past and I'm oh so sorry that the past still swims in my head!" I

Huffing, I turn on my heel and was about to walk about when he spoke up.

"I'm sorry."

I tell him before slamming the door

#

entering the dorm there was this loud blasting of music and cheers.

boy seriously throwing

open the door, the sight before me has me shook.

all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of booze assaulting

I search for Theodore and find him in a heated session with some green-haired girl and I tap

sneers and I raise an

this." She looks at me with shock and she

the h-"

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 my clothes off of the ground and into the

seriously when

the music and

He goes over shaking his head before turning down the music.

guys party's over."

I notice something familiar laying

my dad gave to me sat apart as the others were thrown apart.

sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I