Bloom ➳ h.s

Chapter 3

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I take out the frog's liver and gag at the smell. Harry laughs and helps me open it.

"You don't like dissecting frogs do you?" He asks.

I laugh and nod.

"We barely dissected animals back in Venice." I say, cutting out the stomach.

"So that's where you're from. I noticed you have an accent, I like it though." He says with a smile.

I smile and open the frog's stomach.

"Can you say something in Italian?" He asks.

"Sure."

I stay silent and think of something to say.

"Buon pomeriggio Harry." I say with a smile.

"And that means?"

"Good afternoon."

"Where are you from?" I ask.

"Cheshire, England."

"Nice." I say smiling, I noticed he has a thick accent but I really like it.

"You should take me to Venice sometime." He says making my heart pound.

"I should." I say.

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I feel like I can really be myself with Bethany. She is so nice and innocent. I have to act like a troublemaker all the time and I hate it to be honest. I just want to go back to England, where I grew up. The bell rings, indicating class is over. Beth and I wash our hands and grab our stuff. I follow her to history class and sit beside her.

"So, tell me more about Venice." I tell her.

I want to know more about her. She's been so kind and nice she's not like the rest.

"Well, I used to go down the canal of Venice in a kayak with my father." She says, smiling at the memory.

"That's nice." I say, grabbing my notebook.

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I noticed Harry has been getting softer since Bethany came. Zayn takes a seat next to me and sighs at the sight of Bethany and Harry sitting together.

"He dumped us man." Zayn says.

"Yea, she's changing him." I say.

"Maybe the party will get him back to normal." Zayn says.

I nod and Vanessa sits beside me.

"Hey babe." I say kissing her.

"Hey." She says smiling.

I think if we invite Taylor, Harry will like her. Harry liked Taylor but when he found out Taylor is actually mean to everyone he stopped.

"Yo Zayn." I say.

"What?"

"Invite Swift to the party." I say making him smirk.

"I see what you did there." He says, getting his phone out.

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I walk into Literature class. Harry almost sits beside me when a guy calls him. He gives me an apologetic smile and goes to sit beside him. I smile back. I don't mind really, I'm not a possessive friend.