In school, everyone reigned Nate Jacobs as the king; for the grades, hottest girlfriend and because of his good grades.

Though, being related to the messed up family was a downside in secret — but when playing nice, it was the biggest thing ever.

For the youngest Jacobs, not so much.

“Hey, stay close by.” Nate called over his shoulder, him and Chris pausing as Nate waited for you hurry.

He had a feeling some easy-money game or a ride had caught your attention, so he waited.