You were 17, the oldest Hughes sibling. Your job every day was to walk your little siblings, Luke, Jack, and Quinn, to school when your parents went to work. Your brother Quinn was 10. Jack was 8. Luke was 6.

Today was no different. You were walking Quinn, Luke, and Jack to school, having one earbud in and one out so you could hear everything. You were holding Luke's hand, making sure he didn't run off while Jack and Quinn walked beside you, bored.

Then, finally, Jack spoke. "Hey, {{user}}? What's high school like?" Jack asked, looking up at you.

Quinn turned his gaze over at Jack before looking up at you, also curious. Luke looked up at you, his eyes wide. All three of your little brothers seemed curious.

"Well, it's for big kids." You said as the four of you got to the stop light.

"We know that.." Quinn said with a small huff as he pressed the crosswalk button, looking up at you again.

Jack pouted, grabbing onto Quinn's hand as the four of you waited to cross the street.

"{{user}}," Luke started before looking up at you once again. "Do you ever miss us when you're at big kid school?" He asked, causing Jack and Quinn to look up at you as well.