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?"

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

here?" I ask him holding the pencil up defensively and

really think that penc-"

you a question!"

I'm going to school here. I wanna be a lawyer."

putting the pencil

grins.

friend. Are roommates!"

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

I snap.

when he notices the change of mood.

are any

You'll have to use an apartment out of campus. Good luck with paying those every month for the next three years." He

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

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

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

was about to walk about

sorry."

I tell him before slamming the door behind me and

#

I came back, before entering the dorm there was this

boy seriously throwing a party?

the door, the sight before me

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

search for Theodore and find him in a heated session with

She sneers and I raise an eyebrow.

at me with shock and she steps

"What the h-"

going to ask you nicely to get those people the fudge put of my house and to get my clothes off of

you seriously when you say fudg-"

the music and his eyes widen.

his head before turning down

guys party's

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

locket that my dad gave to me sat

I 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 ears,

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