September 1, 2007
Niall's POV ~
I felt quite bad for getting Harry in trouble. It's just that I am very sensitive and Harry is just the exact opposite of me. We all got to school and I meet up with my friends. They would always wait by my locker everyday. It's just our normal hangout. We walked to our classes talking about random stuff. I stopped by my Math class which is first period. But the thing is that Harry is also in this class and he is really smart and can always get an A+ even if he doesn't tries. And believe me he's that smart. The teacher, Mr. Jones came in and started babbling about welcoming us back. I didn't really pay attention until a piece of paper is passed out. Turns out it is a surprise quiz to see where we are at. I had no idea on anything that is on the quiz. When the time is up. I just had random answers written down. I watched the teacher grade the papers nervously. Then he started to pass the tests back. When I got mine I saw a big fat F on my paper. Really? On my first day of school and I need to fail. Really. I am so dead when I get home.
The time went by really fast and it was time to go home. I nervously opened the door and say my parents on the couch. They looked at me and I waved at them nervously. I knew that it is better if I tell them then rather them finding out later. I took a deep breath and went to them.
When they didn't say anything I decided to speak up. It was like forcing yourself to jump off a cliff and knowing that if you don't do it now. Then it will only get worse. "Um... mum, dad?" They both gave me a questioning look. "You see we had this beginning of the school year test and...", they looked at me and motioned for me to keep on going. "and... I sort of bombed it."
"What do you mean by you bombed it?" my fathered asked with a questioning look.
"I meant that I got an F on the test and I know your probably really dissapointed with me righ now and.." at the last part I hung my head and said, "I'm sorry." My father let out a sigh, stood up and gave me a very needed hug.
" It's alright Nialler I know that school is hard for you and you just need to help yourself more. But a punishment is needed. You know the rules." Niall gave a small nod and went upstairs and into his room. He took his pants and boxers completely off and stood in the corner with only his long white T-shirt that he changed into from his school uniform.
After about ten minutes his father came up with a wooden ruler. Everyone dreaded the ruler and Niall knew that it's for his own good. His father called him over and didn't bother to lecture him pulled him over his lap. For the first ten it was starting to burn badly but nothing unbearable. But when it got to thirty Niall started to kick harshly. And by fifty he was a sobbing mess and and managed to croak out a sorry. Then his father stopped and pulled him into a tight hug whispering sweet nothings into his ear slowly calming him down. Then Niall fell asleep and his father put some lotion on his bum and left him bare but put the covers on him and told him sweet dreams.
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Why Is It Always Me?
FanficBeing the youngest isn't always easy. Harry has always wondered what it would be like to be cared for just like how his brothers are. Follow Harry into his life and let's see what will happen.
