Chapter.3 Jealousy

Saying that Walter had been acting weird for the past few months would be an understatement. There would be times when he avoided Henry entirely and times when he wouldn't leave him alone and drive Henry nuts. Everyone thought Walter was a freak now; Henry was the only one who could actually stand to be around him anymore excluding their parents and Tina, of course.

Henry closed his locker and almost jumped out of his skin when he saw Walter just standing there.

"Oh Jesus, Walter you scared me."

"Sorry, hey Henry…do you think I'm a freak?" Walter asked with a frown.

"Of course not Walter," Henry said smiling at him, "why do you ask?"

"Because the others say I am and well you never hang around me much." No Walter you don't hang around me, Henry thought.

"Hey Henry!" a voice said from down the hall. Henry could have sworn he heard Walter growl but brushed it off.

"Hey Sam," Henry said as a tall boy both Henry and Walter's age with black hair and hazel eyes walked up to the pair.

"We meeting after school for study group again?" Sam asked.

"Yeah I'll be there."

"Good, well bye Henry, bye Walter," Sam said waving and walking away.

"Bye Sam," Henry said. Walter glared at Sam, he didn't like the boy because Henry seemed attracted to him and Walter didn't like it. Hell 'study group' for all Walter knew could really mean make out sessions and possible loss of virginity. If Henry ever lost it to Sam he would kill Sam, he meant it too. Henry was his and no one else's.

Walter didn't know how it happened but Henry had suddenly dropped their relationship. Three days after he saw Henry and Sam getting cozy, it disgusted Walter.

"Henry, can I join your study group?" Walter asked. Henry looked surprised and then bit his lower lip before answering.

"Uh….sure Walter," Henry said. Walter grinned evilly, so he wouldn't destroy their relationship by joining the group (if there was a relationship), but at least he could keep an eye on them.

"I don't understand this problem I mean if you divide it by forty then x is six, but that doesn't work," Sam said.

"It's not forty, it's fifty-two watch," Henry instructed Sam on how to get the answer as Walter watched them like a hawk.

"Hey, Henry I can't get this problem," Walter said. Henry looked Walter weird.

"Wait, seriously you can't?"

"No," Walter lied.

"Walter I don't understand why you're not getting this all of a sudden." Walter just shrugged. Henry sighed and moved close to Walter to show him how to do the problem. Walter enjoyed how close Henry was to him and snuggled into Henry slightly. Sam raised an eyebrow at Walter and Walter just smiled at him. He's mine asshole, if anyone gets to ravish him it will be me. If anyone gets to kiss him it will be me, if anybody even gets to kill him it will be me and nobody else, so back the fuck off, Walter thought.

"Hey are you listening to me?" Henry huffed angrily.

"Huh, yeah of course," Walter said making Henry roll his eyes.

"There, I'm done can I go now?" Walter asked his science teacher.

"Yes, Walter you may go. I hope cleaning the room today has taught you a lesson about how you should respect school property."

"Whatever," Walter said and walked out of the classroom, so he wrote on a desk what was the big deal? God his teacher acted like it was the freaking Holy Grail. Walter just sighed and got his things from his locker and headed to the main lobby. He was passing by the band room when he saw it. Henry and Sam were kissing, no not kissing they were making out. Walter couldn't believe it, rage boiled up inside of him as he stormed out of the school. Something had to be done.

Admit it, how many of you hate Henry right now? Anyway, I'm going to explain something, I wasn't originally going to make Walter drop the f bomb, but I thought about it and came up with "Well Walter seems like the type who won't use strong language unless he means buisness." And well Henry (in Walter's mind) is his buisness.
I have good news, I will now be updating every Sunday (a promise I can keep) just know that if I do not update on one Sunday that means I have to much school work or writer's block, but I will try to update soon after or the next Sunday.
P.S. Dario, you have me the idea of using the whole ravish thing. ^_^