As Finn and I made our way downstairs I wondered if he who would really do something about Quinn. "Charlie?!?! Charlie?!?" I heard Finn say snapping me back to reality. "Yeah?" I asked him.
"Ok as I was saying are you and Rachel going to the game next Friday?" He asked very hopeful I would say yes.
"Sure! Are you starting?" I asked excited to see a game of my brothers.
"Yeah of coarse I am the QB and captain." Finn said cockily.
"Someone has a huge ego." I laugh.
"Hey! I do not have a huge ego!!" Finn yelled, I tried to runaway but he grabbed me and started tickling me.
"Please....Stop....Finn!!" I tried saying in between giggles.
"Say it then." He said.
What he is talking about is something we would go when we were little. If one of us did something we would have to say this "Fine! Finn Hudson is the best brother, he's so funny, awesome and is superior than I Charlotte Hudson." I said caving in.
"Now everything is right with the world!" Finn said with a sigh of relief.
As we walked into the kitchen, the one the only ......
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Who do you think is there? Sorry for such a short chapter!! Next chapter will be longer. Also go check out my other story Protecting the Guilty and Framing the Innocent.
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The Best Friend
RomantizmSo this is my story. This is how Finchel got together through me so sit back and relax cause this is gonna be a long one....
