Harry chapter 9
Well Biology wasn't as boring as usual thanks to Brooke. And it was a Friday which meant I could hang out with her this weekend. Brooke was nervously tapping her pencil on the lab table.
"You okay?" I asked her
"Yeah I'm just nervous for my next class." Brooke said handing me her schedule.
"You're next class is choir.." I said laughing.
"I don't sing Harry." She said glaring at me.
"Relax I have that class next too and you can be my partner if you need one." I told her.
She took her schedule back and slid It into her bag.
"Thanks." She said smiling.
"Anytime.." I replied
I could tell she was still nervous... The bell rang and she jumped a little.. I grabbed her hand which seemed to reassure her.
"You'll be fine!" I said cheerfully
She smiled at me.
"Yeah.. Now that I have you." She said
I smiled back at her.
"Shit!" I said
"What?!" Brooke asked worried.
"Bianca is in that class." I told her
"...umm who's Bianca?" She asked me
"Bianca is a girl that's.. I don't want to say obsessed... But a girl that is close to obsessed with me." I said
"And here comes the cocky American I was worried about.." She said looking down.
"Just wait.." I said letting go of her hand.
She looked at me puzzled.
"Trust me.. Okay?" I said
She nodded and I could tell she was forcing a smile.
I kissed her on the cheek before entering the choir class.
"And remember Bianca is like hell in a human.. This is for the best." I exclaimed
She nodded.
"But I hope you know you're walking me home today." She said
I laughed.
"Yeah yeah.. I know."
