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Chapter 1: Part 1

Gracie's Point of View:

I have been living with my momma, Emma Swan, for about a week know. I really like my

birth momma. I walked into mommy's room and jumped on top of her tummy, and yelled,

"It's time to get up!" Mommy jerked up with a stern gaze, "Gracie Swan!" She said firmly,

"We do not yell at mommy when she is sleeping. I thought something bad happened. She

patted my bottom as i pouted but obeyed her. When I was in the foster system I always

did what I wanted and was independent. So it's kind of hard to follow the rules

sometimes.

Grandma Snow is very to me and helps me make cookies, and grandpa is very fun to play

with and he always sneaks me candy though mommy sometimes finds out and gets

upset. I am 11 years old but I am quite small for my eyes. Momma calls it

'malnourishment' when she gave birth to me. Anyways I decided to get out of mommy's

grip and go to grandma.

"Gracie come bring your laundry to your bedroom please," Grandma called, "Right now

please" She added as I huffed.

"No, I don't want too!" I answered as I stomped my feet, hearing footsteps come towards

me, "Gracie Ruth Swan," Grandma started, "You will pick your clothes up right now,

please" She said firmly.

"I don't want too!" I yelled as mommy walked in with a stern gaze.

Emma's Point of View:

I loved Gracie so much and was grateful she had found me when she did. But I was sick

of her disobedience and attitude towards me. I also wish she'd open up to me about her

past and why she hates the water.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as I overheard my mother and my daughter argument. I

was so done with my daughter at this moment. I looked towards my mother with a slight

sigh as I gently, but firmly took a hold of my daughter and led her towards my room.

I shaked my head as I sat on the bed. I pointed to my lap and she slowly walked over to

me, as she was finally close enough for me to grab her. I hoisted her over my lap, "Gracie

have you ever had a spanking before?" I asked her as I saw her face scrunch up as she

shaked her head.

"Well from now on mommy will be spanking you. Do you understand me?" I asked her as

she nodded. "How old are you?" I asked her when she held up then and then quickly

added another one with my hand. I couldn't help but smile but then took my sten gaze

once again. "Well you're getting 11 smacks," I say sternly as I pulled her jeans than her

panties down revealing her pale bottom.

I let my daughter hold her blankie which she loved to snuggle with. She rested her head

on the blankie as I rested my hand on her bottom.

SMACK

"You do not disrespect adults young lady," I lectured as tears sprung to her eyes. I wasn't

surprised my daughter was very sensitive.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK

"I want your attitude to change towards me," I started before two other spanks..

SMACK SMACK

She immediately covered her bottom as I said, "Gracie move your hand sweetheart only

five more" I sooth as I move her hand.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK

Gracie's Point of View:

I was full on crying as momma finished up. I kicked off my jeans and undies because my

bottom was hurting. I hugged mommy tightly as she rocked me back and forth. "I'm sorry

mommy," I choked out as she ran her fingers through my hair. What a bad way to start

the morning. I felt my eyes close as I drifted off to a sleepy nap.