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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can't believe you kidnapped me!" I yell for like the fifth time while sitting

you can't see, the glass is up!" He yells back.

too!" I scream and he

will tape your mouth."

you gonna

compartment. Duh." I zip my mouth

bathing he would throw me over his shoulder for everyone to

here!" He chirps and I roll my eyes stepping out and slamming the

I walked five steps ahead of him, well I tried, but I was still at a distance

a fancy looking store and

I look like a bank to you?"

"I'm paying."

"No," I say curtly, walking into a five-dollar store. "Where did all my

"They were ruined. I threw

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

Sorry for blaming you

I say sarcastically and he blushes. "What? What is wrong with you?"

red was your color." Then he walked into

Red?

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paying you

bought me a lot of clothes and I would be happy except I'm not,

Let's just go."

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

let me

from him and

up the stairs. I wait for him to open the door but he

I was beyond irritated. My hands were killing me.

either." He says sarcastically while unlocking the door and I roll my eyes.

I suck up my pride

you," I

"You're welc-"

I begin to unpack. It was about four and Theodore just sat on the

your

brother disowned me after your stunt and my father is dead." I tell him shrugging and

sorry..."

tell him pushing my empty boxes under

"I really am. I just...I don't know,

all heard that excuse."

irritating that is! I don't know if I want to spend more time here right now."

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at the time it was 6:30 and the sun was almost fully out. I watched as Theodore kicked off his shoes and jeans and lay on his bed, not bothering to take off

were you?" I ask him and

curtly before falling asleep and I shrug

of bed, yawning and

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

to take a walk

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