Hey guys. It's been a good while since I last posted. I've been so busy on my werewolf story lately. However, I got a request for a Glee One Shot and I am happy to follow through with it. Shannon1300 this one is dedicated to you. Hope you enjoy it.

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First person POV of Shannon1300 .

Today has been a good day so far. I am currently sitting on my couch with my sister Santana. My brothers Puck and Finn are currently in the next room.

They sound a bit like they are arguing, at first I don't pay much attention to it.

My sister is talking to me about the cheerleading stuff she does at school while we're watching tv.

Every joke she says and every story she tells me just brings a smile to my face knowing how much she loves it.

" Coach Sylvester couldn't stand the performance, even if we didn't the exact way she told us. Doesn't matter anyway, we always win. " says Santana with a smirk.

I laugh. " Heck yeah you do. " I say.

" You ever thought of joining?" Says Santana.

I give her a smile. " I never thought about it until now. I might give it a shot. " I say.

" Good, Brittany would adore you. " says Santana.

I nod. I've only seen Brittany a few times. I'm the youngest child out of my family. Santana is the next oldest, followed by Puck, and Finn is the oldest.

Speaking of the boys. They are arguing louder and start walking into the den where we are. Knowing we won't be able to hear the tv anymore, we shut it off and look.

" There is no way you could ever possibly be the favorite Puck. " Says Finn.

" Oh yeah, and why would that be? " snapped Puck.

Favorite? I look at Santana and all she does is shrug. They start to get louder with their arguing.

" I'm the oldest so that automatically makes me the favorite. " Says Finn.

" That doesn't make any sense Finn. Your arguments never make any sense. " says Puck.

" They prove my point. " he points at me. " I am her favorite. I'm the oldest. It's as simple as that. "

" No it's not. I've the got the awesome bad boy look and attitude and the cool nickname. That makes me the best. I'm her favorite. Not you!" Growled Puck.

Uh oh, they're getting angry now. All this over wanting to see who's my favorite. Where on earth did this argument come from.

" Guys, stop fighting already!! This is pointless. " Yelled Santana.

She's always trying to be the voice of reason, even if sometimes she gets dragged into their petty arguments.

" Your right Santana. This is pointless. It's pointless because we already know I'm the best. I'm the favorite and that's that. " Says Finn. He was angry, but he still managed to put on a smug smirk.

" NO YOUR NOT!!" Yelled Puck.

Finn stuck his tongue out at him and that was the last straw. Puck tackled Finn. They hit the ground rolling.

Both of them trying to pin the other down. Finn make be bigger, but Puck has the muscle. Right now they were equally matched.

" GUYS STOP!!" Yelled Santana. She's standing now. I am also, not really sure what else to do.

Finally after what felt like forever with them yelling and almost punching each other. Our mother runs in and forced the boys to separate.

" That's enough. " she snapped sternly.

They nodded and  then got an idea. The two of them take off towards me. It was so sudden I almost stumbled back.

" We will let you settle this. " says Puck.

" Yeah, our of the two of us who would you pick as your favorite brother?" Says Finn.

Well that's a simple answer. I love them both. I don't exactly have a favorite, because they both are my favorite.

I open my mouth and gesture to Finn. " My favorite is Finn. " I say. I'm about to say something else when Finn yells a cheer loudly and tackles me in a hug.

" See I told you I was the favorite!!" Yelled Finn.

I look at Puck to see he has tears in his eyes. He may be a bad boy, but he's always been a softy for me.

He blinks and tears stream down his face. He doesn't look at any of us, he merely turn and takes off to his room.

I run after him as soon as I untangle myself from Finn. I run to his room and knock.

He says to come in. I do, I find him sitting on the edge of his bed. Silent sobs shaking him. Poor Puck.

I walk forward and sit next to him. I wrap my arms around him and bury my head in his shoulder.

" It's ok Noah." I say. I call him Noah when he's upset. He loves hockey growing up and used to carry a hockey puck around with him. That's how he got the nickname Puck.

" No it's not. He's the favorite. He always will be. " says Puck.

" Noah, he didn't let me finish talking. " I say. I look at him, hoping I'm making him feel better.

He look at me curiously. " He May be my favorite, but your my favorite too. I can't choose between you two. I love you guys to much. " I say.

At that his shoulders relax and he slumps down to snuggle into my hug. " Love you too. " he mumbles.

Soon the two of us go to join the others. Santana knowing what I had been trying to say had already fussed at Finn about it.

Now both of them know I don't have a favorite. I have two. I could never pick one over the other.

" You two are freakin' idiots you know that!!  Pointless arguments. So childish!!" she goes on rambling stuff in Spanish. She's currently the best in her Spanish class and has learned to ramble in Spanish when she's angry. I laugh and hug her. That stops her mid sentence.

" Your the best sister ever, you know that?" I say. That just gets a big grin from her. The boys apologized to each other and finally the four of us decided to sit down and watch some tv. A family together forever.

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I hope you enjoy this one shot. I did my best. Thank you again for your request. :-)