[Hello to everyone clicking on this story for the very first time! I am writing this entry 2 years later, in 2019. This chapter was published in September of '17!! I just want to say a few things before you countine! I had written the first few chapters on Wordpad with no auto correct or grammar help so please ignore all the mistakes, misspelled words and grammatical errors! Also, her last name gets changed multiple times because I kept forgetting what it was! And I'm so sorry for so many authors notes! I am now 20, and as of a few days ago, it is April 10th of 2019, I've recently gotten back into writing it, so ttw future chapters will be better written with details and maturity, and a hint of realism. Please enjoy the story and comment <3 ]
"Diana Hownd, to the office please!" The intercom boomed through out the center.
Kingston. I corrected in my mind as I grumbled up from my cozy bed and shifted onto the floor. I drag myself down the stairs and peer into the office to find Miss.Lue sitting in her chair, and a man with brown hair faceing toward her. As I came closer I recognized the man.
His name was Tyler. He had been my neighbor since I was three years old. He was such a good dude, always letting me get away with little kid mischief. He had promised me, as we watched my house burn down in flames, he would take care of me. I suppose 6 years later it is finally time to keep his promise.
I cross my arms and stop, eying him up and down. "What? What are you doing here?" I ask him.
Miss Lue clears her throat and motions me to sit in the seat beside Tyler. I sit, only because I hate standing.
"So, answer. " I demand, not letting the attitude drop from my voice.
"Diana-"
I hold up my hand and cut her off. "Kingston. I go, by Kingston." I say snippy. She sighs. I don't understand why I had to correct her again. Sure my birth name is Diana but I go by my middle name, Kingston. Diana Kingston.
"Kingston, I know you are a little upset and shocked, but please give Mr.Tyler a chance to speak. "
I roll my eyes and face him. He had grown up so much. His jaw line was sharp and his eyes were golden. He had facial hair and was very very attractive. But i would never call in love with him like most girls would. Because of our history. Plus age differences i supposed.
"Kingston. I understand you must hate me terribly. But please, it was not my fault. It took many years to get paper work finalised and me to get settled in a home ready for you. I know you must be so mad at me, and it will take some time to get over it and when you do I'll be here with you with opened arms."
He spoke, sincerity wrapped in his voice. I dropped my arms glaring at him. "Fine. But you better not get yourself into something you cannot handle, Mr.Tyler."
I say the last two words with a smirk. He picks up a pen and signs his name on the dotted line. "I shall say the same thing to you , Diana Kingston Logan," he says, smirking back.
I got chills down my spine. I was legally his now.
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Hey guys. I know this chapter was very very short but I promise the others will be longer. This was just the start and beginning. And yes I know this is similar to another one of my stories but I wanted to start over. Please gimme some good feed back! And yes this this is a spanking/discipline story. Not every chapter will be her getting punished, however.
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Kingston (a disciplinary story)
Fiksi RemajaDiana Kingston,aka Kingston is a 16 year old foster kid, who is finally taken into the home of her used to be neighbor, Mr.Tylers home. Mr.Tyler had known Kingston since she was 3. he was always the cool neighbor. but now Mr.Tyler has to straighten...