Chapter 1: Meeting Rachel:

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(Jun's POV)
I just sat there practicing my pen twirling as I waited for the foreign exchange students to get here. It seemed like I'd been waiting for forever for them. Just then I heard the door open and footsteps approaching me. I looked up and the first thing I noticed was her hair, it was unlike any other hair I'd ever seen, sure I'd seen the hair of foreigners but never this color, never the color of the flame, I couldn't concentrate and dropped my pen. The second thing I noticed was her face, how small it was, her big, intelligent brown eyes, her pink lips, and she was wearing an air force uniform. I don't know much English because I just started at this job but I knew what I could say. "Hello, my name is Jun," I did my best to explain my position, I was never the best at English, I was the second person to flunk my English test in High School, and the first person was my English teacher. I don't know why I took this job, considering my limited knowledge of the language I was going to have to learn and use and I don't think I have too much interest in learning it. I guess you could call it fate. "Hi Jun, my name is Rachel." I also tried to ask her if she needed help with her bags in the best English I could use, she told me in Japanese that she knew some Japanese, and that I could help her with her bags, and so, like any good gentleman, I helped her with her bags. I was relieved that she knew some Japanese. I gave her the keys to the dorm room after we got up there. I walked back to my room unsure how I felt about this new girl, I think her name was Rachel.

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