After all of that was done, he checked the time, which said 7:10 AM. The foreign exchange student was wearing simple blue jeans with an all-black hoodie with the hood down. I’m still not sure why I kept this journal all these years; my horrible handwriting will just make me forget how to decipher this entry of mine a few days from now and I can’t even remember why I keep this thing. “And besides, it’s gonna be a hopeless relationship if you don’t make a move, he doesn’t seem to be that kind of person. “Oh haha, very funny.” Jeremie said, “So I assume you came to tell me that its breakfast now.”
“Yes, and I’m sure you don’t want Odd to eat everything.” Ulrich said with a small bit of laugher. Everyone this is Sero, a foreign exchange student from the United States. His hair, eyes, and his body were perfect eye candy to me for the scant moments when I saw him.