A few warnings: this story deals with alcohol, drugs, cutting, promiscuity, and spanking of a minor.
In answer to a question I got: Jennifer Fabray is 17 years old, and Jessica Fabray is 15 years old.
Quinn/Rachel/Glee are not mine, but Jennifer and Jessica are. :D

Chapter 10

Jessie sat on the couch with the TV playing, it had been droning on for at least two hours and she hadn't paid attention to it at all. It was just comforting back noise. She was so nervous about facing her moms and Jen. She had really fucked up. Taking stock of her life since they moved to Lima; she had alienated her mom, sent her mama into a fearful depression, pushed Jennifer away, screwed up everything at school, lost her virginity to the biggest creep on the planet, had gotten pretty heavily involved in drinking and drugs, started cutting, infuriated her Aunt Santana, upset her sweet and gentle Aunt Brittany, ran away from home, worried Beth and her Nana, but probably worst of all she singlehandedly ruined her entire life and her future.

Jess was so engrossed in her guilt and self-pity she didn't hear her Nana come up behind her. Shelby stood behind her youngest grandchild and watched her struggling with her plight. She could see Jess struggling with guilt and remorse, and knew she was a pretty worried about facing Rachel and Quinn, and the punishment she was facing. Shelby went over to her roll top desk and grabbed a pencil and a pad of paper, and went back to her oblivious granddaughter. She leaned over the couch and wrapped her arms around Jessica, "Good morning, I love you sweetheart."

"I don't know why? I'm a total fuck up," she muttered self-indulgently.

Coach Corcoran and no-nonsense grandmother came to the forefront, "There are many things I love about you my darling, unfortunately self-pity is not one of them, nor is this language you feel free to use so disrespectfully in front of me," she stood up and put her hands on her hips looking stern and scary, "I know you have a lot to deal with today, but if you use that language with me again I will wash your mouth out with soap."

"I'm sorry, Nana. I love you too."

"Much better, Jessica, thank you," she brandished the note pad and pencil and handed it to her granddaughter, "take my advice, baby. Write down what you want to say today. It will help when you have to talk to your moms' later today, and it will help clear your head. I could hear you thinking all the way upstairs," she chuckled as she walked into the kitchen.

Jess followed her Nana into the kitchen, "Will Beth be here soon?" She whined petulantly as she plopped down on a stool at the kitchen island.

Shelby was losing patience with her grandaughter's bratty behavior this morning, "Beth promised she'd be here by the time Quinn and Rachel arrived. She'll be here. Can I make you some breakfast sweetie? You should eat something; fruit and toast?"

"I can't eat anything. I'll just puke. I'd like a Coke," she scoffed rudely.

"You need to watch your attitude with me, young lady. I know you're nervous but it doesn't justify your behavior. I won't hesitate to turn you over my knee this morning. I'd think considering your upcoming reunion with your parents later today you might be interested in making things easier on your backside, not more difficult," Shelby said sternly, "Coke is not a breakfast option, and you know that. I certainly can't imagine Rachel even allowing Coca Cola in her home. I'll make you some toast," Shelby said with finality.

Despite the warning, and her Nana's reputation for always doing what she said, Jess just couldn't keep her mouth shut, "Yeah like your fucking coffee loaded with cream and sugar is so much better than my coke," she said lowly under her breath. She thought she said it too softly for anyone to hear, she underestimated her Nana.

Shelby sighed angrily; she wished these Fabray girls would stop provoking her. It must be something in their DNA. God knows not one of them ever did anything the easy way. It had all started with Quinn Fabray back in High School. Her pink hair, and foul attitude, her misplaced anger and rage; Shelby knew she should have turned the girl over her knee back then instead of leaving Lima. She had grown to love her daughter-in-law, there was no denying she made Rachel ecstatically happy, but Shelby would not make the same mistakes with her granddaughter.

She calmly walked over to Jess, and pulled her up from the stool. If she hadn't been so furious with the girl, she would have found the shock and surprise in her big round eyes comical. Shelby walked over to the counter, pulled open a drawer and took out a wooden spoon. Jess suddenly realized the trouble she was in.

"Nana, I'm sorry, please don't. I didn't sleep well last night, and I was just nervous about later today," she scrambled to get out of trouble. Seeing the steely look in her Nana's green eyes, she knew there was little chance of escaping that awful looking spoon. Jess nearly moaned aloud in frustration, damn her stupid mouth.

As if she had read her mind, Shelby chuckled dangerously, "You brought this on yourself, little girl. Don't worry; as soon as this part of your punishment is over, we still have your cursing to deal with."

This time Jessica Fabray did moan out loud. She was such an idiot.

With one graceful practiced move, Shelby pulled out a kitchen chair, sat down and pulled a wiggling Jess over her knees. She applied a quick stinging slap to the back of her bare thighs, "Quit wiggling around, or this will be much worse than it needs to be."

Jessica stilled all her frantic, evasive maneuvers. She was doomed, and there was no way she was getting out of this spanking. Provoking her Nana was like poking an angry bear with a stick. She would always lose, and it would always be painful. She resigned herself to her punishment, and resolved to get it over as quickly and painlessly as humanly possible. She was just thankful Beth wasn't present to witness her stupidity.

"That's better," Shelby stated firmly, "I don't understand you stubborn Fabray women, always making things so hard on yourselves," with that, she set the spoon on the table, and raised her left hand, and brought it down hard on the girl's short clad backside. Shelby knew Jess was already in hot water with Quinn and Rachel, but she just couldn't let the attitude and disrespect slide. She brought her left hand down fast and hard and quickly covered every inch of Jessica's backside.

Jessica squeaked at the first blow. She had received an occasional swat from her Nana but had never received a real spanking. The woman was no slouch in the spanking department, and Jess found herself commiserating with Beth. By the end of a minute of a good solid spanking, Jess found her eyes filling with tears, and little squeaks and squeals escaping.

"Ow, Nana, please," the barrage continued, "Owie, owie, Nana I'm so sorry, please that hurts," Jessica had stopped worrying about embarrassing herself in front of her Nana. She had unbelievable remained in position, and stopped wiggling but tears of pain of humiliation were flowing. Her backside was on fire, and every swat reignited the flames.

Shelby chuckled ruefully, "Yes, my darling, I know. Spankings are supposed to hurt. That way you think twice before repeating your rude and reprehensible behavior," she stopped spanking and Jessica sighed in relief. Then she saw Shelby reach over and pick up the wooden spoon, and she sobbed out loud.

"Ohhhh no please don't use the spoon. I've learned my lesson, I swear," she wiggled and sobbed. She didn't care if she was acting like a five year old. She didn't want to feel the sting of that spoon. Shelby hooked her fingers in her shorts, and in one swift move brought down the shorts and her panties, exposing her bright pink backside. Jessica flung her hand back and covered her backside, "Nooooo please Nana, not bare. Anything but that, I'm so sorry, I swear I'll never talk to you like that again," she sobbed, begged and pleaded. Her Nana's hand hurt like hell, she wanted nothing to do with that wicked looking spoon.

"Oh I know you'll never speak to me like that again. I'm absolutely sure of it, but you need to move your hand. I don't want to hurt you."

Jessica snorted out a bitter laugh at the irony of that statement, but refused to move her hand. She just kept begging. Shelby grabbed her arm and gently held it tightly as she cracked the spoon down fast and hard. Jessica wailed it hurt worse than she had thought it would. The older woman shook her head at the girl's dramatics; she was obviously Rachel's daughter as well. Shelby quickly applied the spoon to the middle of her butt, then to the right side, then to the left, and back to the middle. Jesse twisted and turned and cried hard, but Shelby just tightened her grip and continued. She raised her leg up, making Jessica's glowing red butt a better target and focused on the girl's sweet spots, that tender area where ass meets thigh.

The blonde teen screamed at the new assault on her backside, and kicked for all she was worth but Shelby was much stronger than she looked. Suddenly Jessica didn't have the energy to fight anymore. She was worn out. She quit kicking and squirming lying still over her grandmother's lap, resolved to her fate. As soon as Shelby saw the defiance leave Jessica, the spanking stopped. Shelby murmured loving maternal noises of compassion and comfort as she rubbed circles on the girls back. Her bottom looked too painful to touch, it was a glowing cherry red, and radiated heat. Shelby felt badly for Jess, she knew Quinn's punishment over top of hers was going to be exceedingly painful, but the bratty teen had no one to blame but herself. She had been warned, more than once.

When Jessica's sobs quieted down, Shelby helped her stand up. Jessica had kicked off her shorts and panties during the spanking, so Shelby left her bare bottomed as she walked her over to the sink. The teen suddenly realized what was about to happen, and she tried to twist out of her Nana's grip. A sharp swat to her backside, and Jess sobbed again. She put her hands on the steel sink to brace herself, and rocked up on her toes. That swat had really hurt. The burning and the aching pain in her backside was back full strength. Jess realized her Nana was not playing around.

"I'll never ever curse in front of you again," she sobbed, "please, Nana don't wash my mouth out with soap. I'm sorrier than you know. Let me write lines until my moms' get here, but please not the soap."

Shelby felt her eyes fill with tears. She wasn't heartless, regardless of what her former students and acquaintances believed. She loved both her daughters with all her heart, and doted on her grandchildren. She absolutely hated being the reason that Jessica was crying, just as she had always hated sending Beth to bed with a red sore bottom. Some people just didn't learn any other way, and she knew it would be unconscionable to not discipline her daughter or granddaughter when they needed it. It was always done out of love. She stood Jessica up next to the sink, "I'm sorry little girl, but you were warned. I'm afraid you made your own choices this morning. Now stand here until I get back, and no rubbing. I want you to feel that sting, and think of some of the better choices you could have made this morning."

Jess stood with her hands folded behind her back. She was weeping sad tears, and embarrassingly enough her nose was also running. She was an absolute mess.

Shelby walked into the downstairs bathroom, and opened the door to the cupboard. She looked on the shelves until she found what she wanted. It was a fresh bar of Ivory soap. She walked back into the kitchen, unwrapping the soap as she went. Shelby ran the water in the sink, and held the soap under the warm stream until it was nice and wet and just starting to get a little soft. She cringed at the thought of putting that in Jessica's mouth. It was disgusting.

"Open your mouth for me, young lady," Shelby said softly.

Jessica looked from the bar of soap in her Nana's hand to her eyes, and then back to the soap, and shook her head no.

Shelby nearly laughed out loud. What a stubborn naughty little brat Jessica could be. After that spanking, which Shelby knew stung like hell, she still had the gall to tell her no. Quickly tiring of the teen's antics, Shelby reached over and pinched Jessica's nose shut forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. Jessica instinctively opened her mouth, and Shelby slid the soap into her mouth, "Five minutes for cursing, and it should be five minutes for each time you swore today but I'm having mercy on you so don't make me regret it."

Shelby grabbed the egg time and set it for five minutes. She sat in the kitchen chair and waited for the five minutes to be over. The older woman tried hard to ignore the steady stream of tears and snot running down Jessica's face. She looked all the world like a very chastened five year old. It was the most pitiful thing Shelby had seen in a long time. It was absolutely heartbreaking. She waited patiently for the timer to ding, releasing Jess from her sentence. She took the soap in her hand, "Open up honey," she said kindly. For the first time today, Jessica quickly complied. Shelby pulled the bar of soap out of Jessica's mouth and threw it in the garbage can, "good girl," she said gently.

Shelby grabbed a cup out of the cupboard, and ran the water in the sink. She filled the cup, "Go ahead and rinse and spit, baby," She got a paper towel, and wet it with warm water. She waited until the teen had tried unsuccessfully to get the awful taste off her tongue and out of her mouth. Shelby knew from experience as a former smart mouth teenager, it would take some time to get rid of the taste.

She gently took Jessica's chin in her hand, and began to gently clean her face with the warm, soft paper towel, "There there, baby it's time to quit crying. You need to stand in the corner for fifteen minutes than we can start this day all over again with a fresh start."

Jessica hated standing in the corner. It was so embarrassing, and made her feel like a small child, but she was worn out, and just wanted the hugs and comfort she knew would come after the corner time. Her mama was not as stern as Shelby, but she could see they both shared a loving loyal streak, and Jess knew her Nana would hold her and comfort her just as her mama always did. For once she was not going to fight the comfort like she always did with her mama. She sighed; it was another thing she needed to apologize for. It had always brought a rush of pain and rejection to her mama's soft sweet eyes when Jess pushed her away. She didn't know how to explain to her mama that she never felt like she deserved forgiveness. Maybe after she explained all these things to both her moms' she would be forgiven and she could make things right again.

She let Shelby clean her face, and gently lead her to a free corner in the living room, "Nana?" she enquired softly.

"What is it, baby?"

"May I please put my shorts back on?" she sounded so young and bereft that Shelby choked up.

"Of course, baby. I'll go grab them," she returned moments later with the panties and shorts, "Just the shorts?"

Jessica nodded her head, "Yes, please. I don't think I could stand the panties against my butt right now."

Shelby looked at the red, swollen, sore looking skin of her backside and saw the girl's point, "Let me help you," she held the workout shorts out for Jessica to step into, "Now here are the corner rules; no rubbing, hands folded behind your back, no fidgeting or moving around, and no leaving the corner until I give you permission. Do you understand me, Jessica?"

"Yes, Nana I understand," Jessica folded her hand behind her back, and stood stock still with her nose in the corner. She shut her eyes, and prayed Beth would stay away fifteen minutes longer. She replayed the events of the morning, and scolded herself for the really stupid mistakes she had made, even after she had been warned. Usually she stood in the corner of her mother's study back in Lima and thought of all the way she had been cruelly and unjustly punished. This was a new experience for her. She hoped that after today, a lot of things would be different in her life.

Shelby helped Jess out of the corner when the time was up, and led her to her bedroom. Her Nana's bedroom was a room that Jessica and Jennifer loved dearly. It was warmly decorated, and it smelled of their Nana's perfume. It had family pictures everywhere, and she had the softest bed. Lying in the bed with her Nana holding her and singing to her were some of Jessica's earliest memories from childhood. It was one of the big things she missed once they moved back to Lima.

She crawled up on her Nana's bed, and curled into Shelby's chest. She let all the weight rest on her hip and stomach and she placed her head on her Nana's strong shoulder. Shelby held her tightly and sang to her so lovingly that Jessica started to cry again.

"Oh darling no more tears. You are forgiven, and I love you dearly. I'm so proud of you, and I can see the strong lovely woman you will be one day," she smiled as Jess whimpered and held onto her grandmother tighter, "One day you will be holding your own daughter or granddaughter after a punishment and you will see how far you've come."

"I'm never going to spank my kids, it sucks," she said childishly and it took all of Shelby's willpower not to laugh. She knew Jess was serious, she had thought the same thing every time her mother had spanked her.

Her last spanking had come at the hands of her mother when she was twenty years old, and her mother had found out about Rachel's birth and adoption. She wasn't as upset about the surrogacy as she was about the lying Shelby had done to her family for an entire year. Her mother was also very upset at the way Shelby was recklessly punishing herself by working too hard, and not taking care of herself physically. A trip over Sarah Corcoran's lap was all it took to put Shelby back on track. It was the last spanking she had received, and she cried afterwards and swore she would never spank her children if she was lucky enough to have another after Rachel. She smiled to herself, maybe it wasn't all the Fabray part of their heritage that made them so willful.

She rocked and sang until Jessica's breathing evened out, and she was softly snoring, her sinuses swollen from all her crying. It was adorable and endearing, and Shelby felt her heart swell with love for this child in her arms.

Shelby moved Jessica off her chest and onto her stomach on the bed. She knew the child needed a nap after all the emotional and physical exertion of the spanking she had received. She would make her a nice brunch for when she woke up. Jessica would need it; she still had to face her mothers' soon.

Q+R

Author's Note: Ok so this chapter was supposed to be Quinn, Rachel, Jen and Beth but Shelby demanded equal time and frankly the woman scares the crap out of me! I definitely hate wooden spoons.

I hope you liked it, I just couldn't see Jessica giving up easily and I knew her brat was dying to escape. There was no way Shelby was going to stand for any of that nonsense.

The family reunion is definitely the next chapter and I will load it in a few days as a way of saying sorry for the long wait between updates. I had an exciting internship opportunity I couldn't pass up, but I'm back.

Jennifer has a few secrets of her own, and is going to be getting some screen time of her own. The golden girl is going to find herself in some hot water and over Quinn's knee herself when they get back to Lima. These girls just never learn.

I haven't forgotten the D/D part of the story either, and Rachel has an opportunity coming up she doesn't want to tell Quinn about, and finds herself caught in a few lies that she has told her wife. Needless to say, Quinn is not amused. This is not the first time Rachel has lied to her and they have talked about this all before. There might be a belt or cane involved. Ok, no more spoilers for you guys. You'll just have to read for yourself to find out what Rachel and Jennifer are up to.

If you liked the chapter I would appreciate hearing from you! Thank you for taking the time to read my little story.