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Tristan I took Jesse to my room. I couldn't help but chuckle at his amused expression. He looks like a kid who's seeing an amusement park for the first time. My room is not that big. It's really smaller than the one I had before. When I was moving out, I told my dad that I wanted a simple home. And this... was the simple house he found. Jesse looked out through the glass door in my room. He looks like a cat looking outside as he pressed his nose and palms on the glass. I might have chuckled a little loud because he suddenly jumped out of his daze and blushed. "Your room is really nice," he said scratching the back of his neck. "Thanks," I replied, smiling. "Uhh..so, let's start?" "Yeah.." I said before I took my books and put them on the couch. . . . . Let me say, he's really good at this. He explained everything so simply. Was this subject really this simple? Why did the professors make it seems like some kind of nuclear theory? He gave me notes that are easy to understand and tricks to remember some scientific names. He's really cool. And by 12, we already finished 4 chapters. So we decided to stop there and eat lunch. We didn't have to make it because Mia, my maid, had already made it. . . . . . . It was around 5 when we completed the last three chapters. It was good. He's really an expert at explaining things. After some resting and talking he said he should go home, so I dropped him off at his place. He told me about himself and his family. He lives with his dad, mom, and sister. I wanted to ask him about Lisa but I was scared that he would get suspicious. He talked about all the cool books that he read and that his mother wouldn't let him buy anymore because he has no space to store them. He's not that boring. He's good company and can be funny at times. I know, I shouldn't have been so judgy.
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