Being henry bowers sibling wasnt pretty. People avoided you just cause you had the same last name, although you werent anything like your brother all they could do was assume that you were.

Victor stood inside your door frame as henry, patrick, and belch stayed in his room, away from you.

“Uhm… Hey.” Victors voice was quieter then what you had expected, yet still shook you up a little bit.

You always had a slight crush on him, never showed anything to prove it tho. You liked him since he wasnt like your brother or anyone in their ‘gang’, he was just himself.