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Why couldn’t they be the same level of awesomeness?

Whatever.

Everyone said Jackson was the golden child, cuz he was good at everythin’…

Barf.

He wasn’t as good as me, cuz I was way better than him.

At anythin’and everythin’.

Always.

And I made sure he knew that every chance I got, even if it got me grounded, forever. He needed to know he could kiss my butt, and I made sure he never forgot.

I ignored him for the most part. At least I tried to, but he was always gettin’ me in trouble with his stupid mouth. Momma said to pretend like he wasn’t there, but when I did, he was just a bigger bully with his huge reindeer ears and nose.

Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer.

Jackson never stopped either. Sometimes he would pretend to be nice when adults were around, but he was always a turd.

A big fat one.

Sayin’ he was better than me, tryin’ to boss me around. Kickin’, pushin’, puttin’ me in headlocks, or holdin’ me down on the ground until I said or did what he wanted.

So annoyin’…

I never gave in, ever.

And I never would.

Besides, all I had to do when he was pickin’ on me was what my daddy said to do.

So, I did.

“My daddy says if boys bother me to kick ‘em where the sun don’t shine,” I told Jackson for the first time.

“What’s that?”

I didn’t wait to explain before kickin’ him in the nuts.

He fell to the ground, hurtin’. “What the heck, Harley?!”

“What?” I shrugged. “I was just showin’ ya what you asked.”

“Just wait! I’m gonna knock you into next week!”

“Good! Then I won’t havta’ see your ugly face that makes me wanna barf!”

And the next day, he did just that… Never did I imagine he would take it as far as he did.

Never.

Ever.

Under no circumstances.

I gasped. Screamin’, “Not my limited-edition Christmas Barbie!” Knowin’ who was behind this.

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