First Time with my Spanish Host Brother
This is my first story so please comments are appreciated
It was a Friday, and I had just finished with tennis practice at school. I walked by the soccer fields to wait for Joaquin, my host brother from Spain. He had been living with my family for about 2 months now. We didn't plan to host a foreign exchange student, and actually, my mom swore she would never let it happen. But Joaquin and I had become friends at school, and when there was a problem with him finding a home,...