the next generation book 2

glue on ur momma

Chapter 1: Mischief at the Mansion

It was a lazy afternoon at the Stark mansion, and Charlotte Bella Marie Stark was up to no good again. Bored and looking for some excitement, she spotted a bottle of glue on her dad’s workbench. A wicked idea popped into her head as she imagined how funny it would be to put glue in her mom's hair.

She snuck into the living room where her mom, MJ, was sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone. Quietly, Charlotte approached from behind, the glue bottle hidden in her hand. With one swift motion, she squirted a glob of glue onto MJ’s head, spreading it quickly through her mom's hair before MJ even realized what was happening.

“Charlotte Bella Marie Stark!” MJ shouted, jumping up and running her hands through her now sticky, glue-covered hair. “What did you just do?”

Charlotte giggled, but her mom’s furious glare quickly wiped the grin off her face. “Uh-oh,” she muttered under her breath, realizing that this prank wasn’t going to end well.

Chapter 2: Sibling Witnesses

Meanwhile, Charlotte’s twin brother Charlie, little sister Ariel, and little brother Eric were playing in the next room. They had seen the whole thing unfold, and it didn’t take long before Ariel, with her big eyes wide in disbelief, blurted out, “Daddy’s not going to be happy about this!”

Eric nodded, clutching his favorite toy. “Charlotte’s gonna get in so much trouble.”

Charlie smirked. “We should tell Dad what she did.”

Without hesitation, the three of them ran to find their father, Peter Stark (aka Spider-Man), who was in his study, working on some superhero tech. Ariel burst into the room first, with Charlie and Eric close behind.

“Daddy!” Ariel shouted, “Charlotte put glue in Mom’s hair!”

Peter looked up, his face serious. “She did what?”

“She put glue all in Mom’s hair! We saw her!” Charlie added.

Peter sighed, setting down his tools. “Alright, I’ll handle this.”

Chapter 3: The Consequences

Peter marched into the living room, where MJ was still trying to clean the glue out of her hair. Charlotte, standing awkwardly by the door, knew she was caught.

“Charlotte Bella Marie Stark!” Peter called out, using her full name—a sure sign that she was in big trouble. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

Charlotte shuffled her feet nervously. “I was just… um… I thought it would be funny,” she mumbled, avoiding her dad’s eyes.

Peter shook his head. “You thought putting glue in your mom’s hair would be funny? Charlotte, this is completely unacceptable. Your brothers and sister told me what you did, and now, you're getting a spanking.”

Charlotte’s eyes widened. “But, Dad, it was just a joke!”

Peter raised an eyebrow. “A joke that wasn’t funny and that hurt your mom. Come over here.”

Charlotte slowly walked over to Peter, who sat down on the couch, taking her by the arm. With a firm tug, he pulled her pants and underwear down and gave her a solid spanking. Charlotte winced, tears pricking her eyes as her dad disciplined her for her prank.

When it was over, she quickly pulled her pants back up, rubbing her sore bottom as she sniffled. Peter stood up, looking her in the eyes.

“And on top of that, you’re grounded,” Peter said, his voice stern. “No friends, no TV, no games, nothing until you can show us you’ve learned your lesson.”

Charlotte nodded, her lip quivering. “Okay, Daddy.”

“Now, go to your room and think about what you did,” Peter added.

As Charlotte slunk off to her room, she couldn’t help but feel the weight of her actions. Getting grounded wasn’t fun, but it was clear she needed to learn that pranks like these weren’t funny—they only got her into trouble.