CHU

Hmph. A certain person won't let me put his name here, even though no one will ever see this.
I'll have to call him Chu then.
My chu is amazing. He is super smart and can draw really good! I feel so proud of everything he makes! But he thinks they suck. He thinks everything sucks. Hmph.
Well, anyway, when I first saw him I, well, didn't know him. He was this Asian guy, right? When I commented something about him I would refer to him as that Asian guy with the hair. Cause he loves his hair. And he makes sure that it covers his ears and at least one of his eyes.
He sat across from me in art class, and I didn't think I had an interest in him, but I just really, really, wanted to talk to him. So I casually walked around and looked at people's art. I commented on his stuff. Yeah, it was uneventful.
Well, I sat there the rest of the class, peering over his shoulder, not saying anything at all. And at the time, I didn't realize I was sitting in between him and this girl that liked him... and ohh the guilt I have felt since!



(...like you really needed a history on this. sheesh.)