A/N: I've written fanfiction before but have never got very far into it! Hoping that this one is going to be different though. This is an Anderberry!Siblings and Klaine story. I've gotten quite addicted to reading any and all Anderberry fics! I don't own any character from Glee! I wish I did though. Hoping y'all enjoy! I also don't have a beta, so sorry if it's too error-filled to read! :o Also, this is set between seasons one and two!

Chapter 1: Bicker

"Oh my Gaga, Mercedes, take a chill pill, please? I didn't want to do this at first either and-" I started before I was oh so rudely cut off.

"Kurt, this summer was supposed to be ours. Why are you going to let someone like Rachel ruin it?" Mercedes sighed, and I tightened my grip on the phone. Mercedes did have a point. A Rachel-filled summer was not exactly my cup of tea, but the pros out weighed the cons.

"It just sounded like a really fun idea. I really like kids, and I could maybe make a difference in someone's life! Plus, getting paid to perform for an audience that actually wants to hear what I have to offer- Mercedes, this is a chance of a lifetime! You know, it isn't too late. You could probably sign up and be a counselor with the rest of us." I closed my eyes, inwardly begging Mercedes to agree to what I was saying.

"No." Mercedes replied, sucking her teeth. "The rest of us? Exactly who else is helping you work with all the miniature Rachel's this summer?"

"Brittany and Santana. Puck. Oh, and Rachel's little brother Blaine."

"No. No. No. And hell to the no. Those bitches, Puck, and another Berry? No thank you white boy, I hope you have a splendid vacation."

"Blaine's last name is Anderson. Remember? The Anderberry children both took one of the fathers last names…" I explained.

"Kurt, I really don't have the time to sit here and talk to you about those two. Just please, spare me?" Mercedes sighed. "I'm going to go."

"I'm sorry 'Cedes. I'm going to miss our Vogue dates by the pool. Maybe we can catch up when I get back?" I asked, hoping for a little bit of redemption.

"We'll see. You better call me everyday. And hit me up with some snail mail if you feel like it. Tell me everything. Love you, Kurt. Have fun." She said.

"Bye 'Cedes. Love you too." I replied, hanging up the phone.

Camp Capri. A camp for kids all over Ohio to come and showcase their talents. Fifteen boys and fifteen girls get in every year and they hire two counselors for every five children. I had a feeling that this summer was going to be fun. Sure, Brittany and Santana were cliquey and mean and pretty bitchy, but they were fun to be around. Great dancers. They would also make sure that this summer was exciting. And Puck… Really, I wasn't sure why Puck was going to be there. Probably to hook up with a mom or something. Then there were the Anderberry siblings, as Mercedes and I called them. Rachel is… Well, Rachel is Rachel. But the two times I met Blaine he didn't seem half bad. Blaine is going to be a sophomore at McKinley this year. Last year he went to Dalton Academy, and last I heard he was not happy to be leaving. Rachel was excited that he would be joining our school though, she claims that he will be our new secret weapon in glee club. Blaine is a year younger then the rest of us and a little full of himself, but he didn't hold a candle to Rachel.

I jumped out of my thoughts as my phone began to ring. I moaned, noticing it was Rachel on the other end of the call. I cursed myself for thinking about her, figuring that was what sparked her to dial my number. "Hello?" I answered, inspecting my fingernails.

I was answered with complete madness. Everyone was talking at once.

"Is this going to take long?" Puck grumbled.

"How many pairs of capris are you taking to Camp Capri, Santana? I have two pairs but I can only bring one because Lord Tubbington won't get out of my other pair." Brittany babbled.

"Is your big nose done dialing numbers yet?" Santana asked, letting out a long sigh. "Brittany and I have plans today. "

"Blaine!" I heard Rachel call. "In here, right now!"

"What now?" I heard him bicker in the background.

"BLAINE, YOU'RE ON SPEAKER!" Rachel yelled loudly.

"OH. Oops, okay. Sorry." He said quietly.

"Rachel, why did you call all of us?" I asked, speaking up for the first time.

"Yeah, why Rachel?" Puck asked.

"Would all of you please silence yourselves?" Rachel asked.

"Santana told me at our last sleepover that I don't know how to be silent." Brittany remarked. That statement did silence the rest of us and Rachel began to talk.

"Okay, now that we're all here. Or well, not here, but on the phone together… You know, you guys could come over if you want! That would be so much-" Rachel started.

"I have a couple of pools to clean, so if you don't mind please get on with it." Puck told her.

"Oh, sorry Noah. Anyway, we are going to have such a fun summer! All of us! We have so much talent, well, most of us have so much talent! I can't wait for us all to show these kids what we've got and help them become better in their everyday life with-" Rachel continued.

Click.

Click.

Click.

"Hello?" Rachel asked. "Blaine, did you hit a button? You are such a Donnie downer! Why did you hang up on my friends like that?"

"I'm not even touching your phone, Rachel."

"Your hand is right by it, Blaine! You always ruin-"

"YOUR HAND, is closer to the phone then my hand is."

"Maybe you breathed on it too hard. People probably thought I was doing the whole creepy Darth Vader thing when it was really-"

"Can the two of you please stop arguing?" I asked, immediately silencing both of them.

"I'm so sorry about that, Kurt. The only thing my younger brother knows how to do is argue." Rachel said.

"Kurt, I'm sorry that you're such good friends with my sister. I don't know how you handle it." Blaine replied.

"Well, Blaine-" Rachel started, but I cut her off.

"Uh. I'm hanging up now." I told them, hastily pressing the red button. I laid down on my bed and stared at my ceiling fan. I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples. This summer was going to be interesting, that's for sure.