The darkest and lightest of lovers.

The foreign exchange student

        I sat in class tapping my pencil on my desk. My name is Danny blutown and i am a 16 years old boy. I am a foreign exchange student from London and i speak mostly french but can understand English and i came to america  a year ago to get a high school scholar ship so i can go to a college in america. I am currently staying with the Walker's which consist of Mr.walker, Mrs.walker, and their daughter Emily walker who is 10 years old and is a sweet heart. I will only be staying with them till i graduate from high school. "Would anyone like to tell me what a proton is?" My science teacher Mr.Weston asked the class. Then someone raised their hand and answered the question. I sighed and kept tapping my pencil and then stared at Mr.Weston. He was so hot with his Big black curly hair that is kept in a pony tail and his brown eyes and mixed skin. You know whats funny? Mr.Weston was my childhood friend even know he was 5 years older than me we always played together. That was when i was 5 years old and i lived in america for 3 years but after those three years my parents decided to go back to the place where i was born and where they were born London. Which meant leaving my friend behind i mean of course we wrote back and forth to each other but after awhile he stopped writing letters to me when i was 13 years old but i still kept writing him letters but there was no point so i stopped and a  week after that i came to America and some of me still hoped he was still in america which he was but he was 20 years old and was a teacher. And of course he did recognize me but all he said was nice to see you again and that was it and he said that a year ago. Now he never talks to me unless its about school. So just my luck...

    That's when the bell rang and i gathered my stuff to leave. "Danny blutown could you stay for a minute." Mr. Weston said to me. "Sûr Mr.Weston."( sure Mr.Weston ) i said and watched as the rest of the students left and Mr.Weston walked up to me. " So Danny, I hear that your very good at drawing." He said. i nodded "Pourquoi demandez-vous?" (why do you ask) i asked him. " well i also like art and i wondering since we haven't hanged out in awhile..if you would like to stay after school with me for about 2 hours helping me make a poster for the school." He said. I smiled "Je voudrais rester et vous aider je vais juste appeler et dire aux marcheurs que je resterai après l'école pour aider un enseignant." (i would like to stay and help you i will just call and tell the walkers that i will be staying after school to help out a teacher.) i said and he nodded. " ok thanks Danny i will see you later he said." he said. "vous êtes le bienvenu. À plus tard.." (your welcome. See you later.)i said as i walked out the classroom and headed to the lunch room...