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 fifth time while sitting in his very awesome car.

you stop yelling! If you can't see, the glass is up!" He yells

you're yelling too!" I scream and he deadpans.

will tape your mouth."

gonna get tape

compartment. Duh." I zip my mouth and sit back.

me over

eyes stepping out and slamming

I walked five steps ahead of him, well I tried, but I was still at a distance and he kept glancing over

looking store and I

look like a bank

"I'm paying."

I say curtly, walking into a five-dollar store. "Where did

ruined. I

and he shrugged. "I left you some jeans and a

Sorry for blaming

sarcastically and he blushes. "What? What is

never knew red was your color." Then he walked into

Red?

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paying you

in his car seat. He looked utterly annoyed and I nearly jumped with glee. But he bought me a lot of clothes and

"Whatever. Let's just go."

to the dorm, I climb out of the car and grab all sixty-seven bags. No, it's not

me help

thank you." I snap stepping away from him and he

suffering up the stairs. I wait for him to open the door but he only stands behind me.

beyond irritated. My hands were killing

He says sarcastically while

suck up my pride once

you," I tell him.

welc-"

don't ever do that again." I turn away from him, pulling all my boxes towards me, I begin to unpack. It was about four and Theodore just sat on the edge

"How's your

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

sorry..."

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

don't

"Dumb. Yea we've all heard that

if I want to spend more time here right now." Then he stands to grab

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was almost fully out. I watched as Theodore kicked off his shoes and jeans and lay on his

"Where were you?" I ask him and

curtly before falling asleep and I shrug not

slip out of bed, yawning

also. Pulling my brown hair into a simple ponytail, I change into a red polo with light skinny jeans and

up my spare key and stuff it into my pocket deciding to take a walk

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