Kenny
Everybody loved Jacob, that sly dog. He had this shiny exterior, the golden boy vibe, and everyone fell for it.
Even my old man held him higher than me. But the truth of the matter was, I couldn’t care less about being the center of attention.
I just wanted some damn respect. But with him around, I was always playing the second.
It was like I was invisible.
Jacob had this charm that made him the perfect guy in everyone’s eyes, without even breaking a sweat.
It was infuriating, to say the least.
He didn’t need to ask for anything, it just came to him. And I, the screw-up, the black sheep, the one who could never get it right? It was just a joke.
But I wasn’t going to take all that, sitting down.
I watched him from afar, waiting for that one chip in his armor. And the
