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?"

ought to get a pencil in

the pencil up defensively and he raises an eyebrow again.

"Do you really think that penc-"

"I asked you a question!"

going to school here. I wanna

"Ew," I mutter at him before putting the pencil

He grins.

my dear friend.

be trapped with

friend." I snap. "Don't

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

gonna see if there are any other rooms

luck with paying

like you," I tell him immediately while crossing my

of the past? Newsflash Quensilla:

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 at him

Huffing, I turn on my heel and was about

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah well, sorry can't fix anything right now can it," I

#

I came back, before entering the dorm there was this loud

seriously throwing a party?

door, the sight before me

stomping all over my clothes as the walk drunkenly everywhere

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

turn." She sneers and

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

"What the

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 my

seriously when

over the music

shaking his head before

guys party's over."

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

A tiny piece of my locket that my dad gave to me sat

with sobs unexpectedly as I run toward it, kneeling. Pushing a lock between my ears, I hastily pick up the

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