Sophia Salvatore. The Vampire Diaries spanking Fic

Disrespect...

I am so sorry that this is such a short chapter. I will make up for it! Still, I hope you like it?! ❤️

TVD

I wake up the next morning and get ready for school. Stefan is driving me today, so I don't want to keep him waiting. I get ready as quick as I can and make my way downstairs.
"Morning..." I call out, knowing both of my brothers will hear me. I head to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Stefan is sitting at the table eating toast and Damon is making the coffee.
"Good morning! What would you like for breakfast?" Damon asks me.
"I'll have a bowl of cereal, please. And I would kill for a cup of coffee!"
"Coming right up, your majesty." Damon seems overly happy today.

"You're in a good mood this morning. What's going on?" I question him.
"The sky is blue, the birds are chirping and all is right in the world." He answers. I am officially freaked out a little.
"No, seriously Damon. What's going on?" I try again.
"Katherine is in the tomb and she can't get out, so we can finally get back to normal." Stefan tells me.
"I hate to break it to you Stef, but Damon being happy is sooo not normal," I laugh.
"HEY!" Damon shouts as he throws a dishcloth at me, landing right in my face.
"Damooooon! No need!" I say, throwing it back at him. We are all laughing now.

Stefan and I arrive at school on time. Nothing unusual there, Stefan hates being late! Myself personally, I wouldn't have minded being late as I have Mr 'Boring' Bradshaw first lesson. God he irritates me! He has one of my worst pet hates as well, just to make him more irritating.

"Morning Salvatore... Glad you could join us!" Mr Bradshaw exclaims, giving me a smug look as I walk into class. Im like one minute late the whopper! I decide to ignore him and just make my way to my seat at the back of the class.
"Um, Salvatore... I'd prefer it if you sat at the front of the class today..." That pisses me off.
"Would you, yeah?" I say as I continue towards my normal seat. "Well, I'd prefer you to wear pants that actually fit you!" I tell him. "I know, why don't you put some jelly on your shoes and invite you pants down for a party? Seriously... If they were any higher up your legs, they'd be shorts for Christ sake!"

My classmate are snickering, trying their best not to make a sound. Bradshaw's face is crimson red, and I'm sure I can see steam coming out of his ears.
"What did you just say to me?" He huffs out, slamming a pen down on to his desk.
"You heard, sir...!" I sneer at him.

It takes him all of five seconds to cross the room and get in my face.
"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!" He yells, little bits of spittle leaving his mouth as he does.
"Ugh! Say it, don't spray it. I wanted the news not the weather!" I blurt out. The whole class erupts in to laughter this time, unable to contain themselves.
"QUIET!" He roars at everyone. "Salvatore... Get to the principals office, NOW!" He points to the door, his whole body shaking with fury.

I get to the office just in time to hear the receptionist calling Damon. I can hear everything that is getting said. Oh, no. He is coming down, and he sounds super pissed!

Damon arrives at the school around ten minutes later. As I see him walking towards me, I can't help but think of the suspense sound from the Jaws movies. You know the, 'dun dun... dun dun... dun dun, dun dun...' You get the point. Unfortunately, I let out a little grin which does not go unnoticed by my angry brother. His frown lines deepen as he glares at me. I immediately look to the floor, finding a scuff mark extremely interesting.

Damon and I take a seat in front of Mr Weber, waiting to hear what he has to say. Damon has adopted a calm fićade.
"Mr Salvatore." He holds out his hand for Damon to shake. "I'm sorry to have to call you in today, but we need to address young Sophia's attitude towards our teaching staff."
"It's not a problem, Mr Weber. What has she done?" Damon asks. It's kinda messed up the way they are talking about me like I'm not sitting here.