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?"

a pencil in his eye Timmy

holding the pencil up defensively and he raises an eyebrow

you really think that

asked you a

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

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

grins.

dear friend. Are

Nooo. Why why why? Why did I have to be trapped with this goat." I yell dramatically

snap.

"Sorry." He mutters when he notices the

there are

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

tell him immediately while crossing my arms.

of the past? Newsflash Quensilla:

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

was about to walk about when he

"I'm sorry."

can it," I tell him before slamming

#

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

seriously throwing a

the sight before me has me shook.

the walk drunkenly everywhere with the smell of booze

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

till your turn." She sneers

worth 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

the h-"

You have no idea how much I want to ram my fist 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

take you seriously when you

music and

He goes over shaking his head before turning

party's

as I notice

to me sat apart as the others were

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

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