Finn P.O.V.
I started to get settled into my new room with my brothers. Sam and Puck were arguing, as usual.
"Dude, I'm not saying she's not hot. But she's in the chess club.' Said Puck.
"Whatever, man. A hottie's a hottie." Argued Sam.
I left the room, not wanting to yet again be in the middle of one of my brothers' fights. I found my brother, Kurt, standing in the hallway.
"Hey, little buddy." I said.
"Never call me that." My brother is surprisingly fierce for a third grader.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Mike and Artie locked me out."
I banged on their door. "Open up!" I yelled.
Mike answered the door. "What do you want, Finn?"
I sighed. "Let Kurt in."
"Why should I listen to you?"
"Just do it." I snapped.
I constantly have to act as a father figure to my younger siblings. Some resent it (Rachel) but they need me.
