Please Don't Touch

3. New Friends And Jealous Old Ones

Quensilla's POV

I'm really tired and everything hurts, let's just say I woke up in the bathroom today.

We had three extra days just to settle in and I was going to use \fully just to sleep.

"Silla. I really need to pee." Standing from the floor I open the door only to meet a naked wall.

Walls aren't naked...

"Excuse me," I mutter blushing and he smirks before stepping aside.

I roll my eyes and plop on my bed as he enters and closes the door.

What am I doing today...

I look around the room to find that my clothes were missing.

What in the world.

I go on a full rampage, checking under the beds, in the washing machine, in his shoes, in my shoes. They aren't here anywhere. And my locket! Where is it?!

Banging on the bathroom door I was furious."Theodore! Where is my stuff?"

"I don't know." He tells me and I step away from the door, clenching my fist and gritting my teeth.

How am I going to survive?

Sighing, I realized that there were some jeans and a T-shirt in the corner.

What universe? No underwear.

I swallowed my pride and clipped onto Theodore's underwear drawer and yank it open hastily.

I grab the smallest pair I could find and put it under my bed for when I'm done bathing.

I'll have to reuse the bra.

He finally comes out, with his phone.

Ew.

"We're going shopping today." He tells me and one of my eyebrows goes sky high.

"Um excuse me." I begin. "I. Do. Not. Like. You. Get one of the willing college girls you had with you last night, I'm sure they will be glad to accompany you."

I roll my eyes before grabbing my clothes and hiding the underwear in between them. Before I make it to the bathroom he grabs my arm and pulls it back to him.

"Watch who you're talking to Quensilla." I yank my hand out of his grip and glare.

"Don't tell me what to do. I will talk to you however I want to." Turning on my heel, I get in and slam the door.

He thinks he can just have me like how he has the other co-

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kidnapped me!" I yell for like the

If you can't see, the glass is up!"

you're yelling too!" I

will tape your

gonna get tape buddy?"

I zip my mouth and sit

was done bathing he would throw me over his

I roll my eyes stepping out

tried, but I was still at a distance and he kept

looking store and I furrow my eyebrows

like a bank to you?"

"I'm paying."

I say curtly, walking into a five-dollar store. "Where did all my clothes go?"

I threw

them?!" I nearly yell and he shrugged. "I left

blaming you universe.

I say sarcastically and he blushes. "What?

was your color." Then he walked

Red?

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"I'm paying you back."

utterly annoyed and I nearly jumped with glee. But he bought me a lot of clothes and I would be happy except I'm not, I don't want to be owing him

Let's just go."

out of the car

"Here let me help y-"

stepping away from him and he drops his

him to open the door but he only stands behind

My hands were

He says sarcastically while unlocking the door

Setting down the bags, I suck up my pride once again.

"Thank you," I tell

"You're welc-"

towards me, I begin to unpack. It was about four and Theodore just sat on the edge of

your family?"

your stunt and my father is dead." I tell him shrugging

"I'm sorry..."

said many times before," I tell him pushing my empty boxes under the bed and

I just...I don't know, I was

Yea we've all heard that

if I want to spend more time here right now." Then he stands to grab his keys and walking out.

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was sleeping soundly when the door peaked open, gazing at the time it was 6:30 and the sun was almost fully out. I watched

were you?" I ask him and I immediately regret it.

says curtly before falling asleep and I shrug not caring.

I slip out of bed, yawning and

the bathroom and brushed my teeth taking a shower also. Pulling my brown hair into a simple ponytail, I change into a red polo with light skinny jeans and some red vans.

into my pocket deciding to take a walk and go around the college scene and also pick

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