No One Cares, When You're A Delinquent

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          "Your daughter...her name is Maya...right?" Daniel's eyes widened at this. I grabbed my pants and quickly put them back on, before sitting down and telling him my dream.
"I'm sorry...if I had stayed with her that night, I could've stopped her...but I didn't know she was going to do that" I said. Daniel put his hand on my shoulder reassuringly.
"It's not your fault. She did what she thought was right...I just can't believe...oh my god" he said with a sigh.
"I know it's a lot to take in at once...but I just had to tell you..." I said.
"I know. Thank you, Celia, I appreciate it a lot" he said with a smile. "I need some time to think, so we can skip tutoring today, but don't forget to study and do your homework. Seriously Celia, do it" he said, I rolled my eyes playfully, laughing a bit.
"Alright fine, I will. Now get outta here!" I said. Daniel nodded and left. I rolled on the floor and rubbed my burning behind.
"Owwie...did he have to hit me so hard?" I mumbled, rubbing it softly. I took a cold shower and then put lotion on by red butt. The stinging eased a bit as I did so, I sighed with relief. I did my homework, but I didn't study. Instead I wrote some poetry in my diary. Doing so helped me relax until I fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up and I got dressed and ready to go to class. I didn't feel like cooking breakfast so I just drank a smoothie and ate a muffin then I was on my way. I didn't bother cleaning up, if I did I would be late.
I sat in History class, waiting for my test results from last week.
"Class, I'm very proud of you all, the lowest score was a 65%, which means everyone passed!" Mr. Peters said. Hah, what dumb ass got the lowest score?
"I'll be returning your tests now" he said as he handed them out. When I got my paper back, I was shocked to see a...
65%.
"What the fu-" I started but caught myself "chickennoodlesoup!?" I whispered, trying not to curse to avoid punishments. I cleared my throat awkwardly and put my papers away. Just as Daniel was about to start his lesson...
"May Celia White please report to the principals office, May Celia White please report to the principals office, thank you" I heard the lady on the loudspeaker say. I heard the class go "oooh" and make instigating comments as if I did something bad. I sighed and went to the principals office.
"Um...I'm here...what do you want?" I asked, feeling nervous.
"I'd advise you address me in a more respectful manor. This package, and this letter came in for you. It's from your mother" she said. "Also, judging by the way you came in, I assume your manners class isn't affecting you at all, so I'll be turning things up a notch. You're tutor will now be teaching you for three hours a day instead of two, and will be teaching you mannerisms and rules to being a respectable young lady. You'll come back here at the end of the month to take a mannerism training test, and if I feel like you have not done well, I will punish you. Do I make myself clear?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am" I replied, taking the letter and package, and putting them into my bag. Then I scurried off back to class. Damn, that old lady gives me the heeby geebies! After class I went to my dorm and saw Daniel sitting on my bed.
"Hi" I said awkwardly.
"Hey" he said back.
"Don't yell at me yet I got mail and I wanna see" I said before rummaging through my bag and taking out the package and letter. First I opened the pachage. It was a small box with my name on it. I ripped off the tape and opened it, curious about what was inside.
"What is that?" Daniel asked when I pulled out a doll.
"But how...?" I whispered. This was the same doll that I went crazy over as a kid, believing it to actually be my sister after I put her hair clip on it. Quickly, I opened the envelope to read the letter.
~Dear, Celia...~

          Consider yourself lucky. I was cleaning her room, when I came across Maya's stupid doll you love so much. I was going to throw it away, but for some reason, I ended up packaging it. So I decided to mail it to you seeing no point in unpacking it to throw it away. By the way, how's school? Have they blistered your stupid ass yet? You deserve it you know. This Saturday, I want you to come home. I'll see for myself if they did a good job spanking you. If they didn't, don't worry, I'll finish the job for them. Oh and also, I'm married again, so your new dad is living with us now. Isn't that great? I'll be yelling a lot less with him there to help me keep you in line. Oh and if you don't come this Saturday, I'll call the school to force you to come next saturday, and I can spend the whole weekend spanking you 'till you bleed! So I suggest you don't try to run from this baby girl!
~XOXO, Love; Mom~

     I went pale reading this. Every time I get spanked, I'd try my best to ease the pain. There's no way my mom will approve of this, which means I'm in for a hell of a time when I get home Saturday.
"D-Daniel" I stuttered.
"What?" He asked.
"I uh...I need to tell you something" I said
"Ok" he responded, turning to me. Should I really do this? There's no other way out though...
"Daniel...I...I'm sorry! During meal times, I refused to eat and it's affected my work! And I was rude to the principal today..." I lied, but was honest for the last one.
"What?" He asked, taken aback by the sudden "confession".
"I knew you'd find out...so I just wanted to tell you so maybe you'd go easy on me?" I asked innocently.
"Celia" Daniel shook his head. "Are you serious? What else did you do?" He asked.
"I didn't study last night even though you asked me to...and I was daydreaming in class...well I don't know if they saw me, but still" I said. That was partially true, I didn't study.
"Well, thank you for telling me, but in case you were expecting me not to spank you, you're wrong. I still have to punish you, so please bend over the bed and let's get this over with" he said. I sat still, not moving.
"Celia..." he began.
"Please Daniel, I'll be good" I said.
"I know Celia, but I have to spank you, so get into position or I'll have to force you" he said. I shook my head and backed up. Daniel looked at me before walking close and grabbing me by the arm, dragging me to the bed. Somehow, the way he dragged me was scary. I know he wouldn't use brute force to spank me, but just experiencing how much stronger he is compared to me made me fear him, especially because of his angry expression. He was about to pull my pants down when...
"No stop! Please! I give, I give! I didn't actually do it, please don't spank me! I'm sorry Daniel!!!" I pleaded. Daniel sighed and pulled me up, looking me in the eye very seriously.
"I want you to tell me exactly what's going on right now Celia. I knew you were lying when you said all of the things you did, because our staff is very observant and they would tell me immediately when you've done something wrong. So what was all that about? Huh?" He asked. I felt tears brim in my eyes, Daniel looked so scary right now.
"T-t-the letter..." I studdered, pointing to the letter on the floor before crying. Daniel grabbed the letter, reading it over and over before looking at me, his face softening.
"So that's it? You were trying to get blistered, so that your mom wouldn't hurt you?" He asked. I nodded, unable to talk through tears. Daniel put the letter down and hugged me comfortingly.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied...I was just desperate" I sobbed.
"Sssh, it's ok, I understand" he assured, rubbing my back.
"Please don't tell her that you saw the letter" I begged.
"Don't worry, I'll handle it" he said with a smile. "Stay here and wash up, when I get back, we can start our tutoring session" he said. I nodded and went to the bathroom, and then Daniel left.