Date: Mon, 19 Sep 2016 03:11:52 +0000
From: Harry Scott Hayden <harryscotthayden@outlook.com>
Subject: "The One And Only You" - Chapter 3 - Jealousy (Nifty/Gay/Highschool)

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The One And Only You - Jealousy


Isaac

I am standing near the parking lot, yet obscured from Harry's views, just
so I could get a chanced to see him. It had been for half an hour I have
been waiting for him, but there's still not a sight of him anywhere. "Is he
sick today? Did he get into an accident?" I began to feel anxiously worried
about him. Still lounging around for a few more minutes, I've heard the
thunderous roar of his motorbike and I felt relieved instantly.

The man of my dream, looking as handsome and smart as ever in his school
uniform. How I wish I could run to him and give him a hugs and kisses on
his sweet lips, then hold him by the nape of his neck and pulled him closer
for a more sensuous deep kiss.

Suddenly, I noticed there's someone else sitting behind him, hugging him
comfortably around his waist. His body was glued close to Harry's with no
gap for air to pass through. His hand was below Harry's navel, deliciously
centimeter's from Harry's crotch.

Shit, it's Jasper. The only person that can hindered me from being close to
Harry. He was always seen around Harry all the time and there will be not
any moment they were seen flirting with each other. Are they really
flirting? Not really too sure, but they do really look like it. Even their
group of friends thought that they were dating.

No one knew about my sexuality and I've been loving him from a distance
without him knowing about it.

My eyes began to water as I was thinking about it and droplets of tears
started to cascade down my cheeks, then my chin, wetting the collar of my
uniform in the process. I can't hold it any longer and I began to sob
silently. I looked so pathetic at that moment. Slowly, I turn away and make
my way to my first class. Harry's mostly has the same class schedule with
me, and so does my enemy, Jasper.

I must find a way to get Harry to fall in love to me. I will do anything to
have him in my arms.

I am really not sure when I started to have feelings for Harry. It seems
like a long time ago, maybe ever since the day he was paired with me for
the science project. During that time, I had Harry to myself. Nearly for
the whole two weeks, either I'll be in his house or he'll at my
house. Slowly yet surely I started to develop a certain feeling for him. It
bloomed naturally and sincerely from my heart. His voice, his scent, his
touch, his laughter, all I had taken noticed of, and it brought in the
feeling of love, lust, serenity and wanting.

But most of the time, he will be engaged with his hand phone, either
texting or calling that idiotic Jasper. He always spoils my romantic mood I
had with Harry. Another thing that angered me the most was that Jasper
would be waiting for Harry right across the road from my house and they
would then ride away to the sunset, leaving me behind sulking really bad.

I really cannot take it anymore. My hatred for Jasper keep on increasing
with every single day.

"I hate you so much, Jasper. I really, really hate you."

But I love Harry!



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