New Sibling

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"Liv? Time to wake up. We need to go pick up your new sister sweetie." Mommy says, gently rubbing my back. I yawn and crawl out of bed and get dressed. I go downstairs and sit at the kitchen table for breakfast. Daddy puts a bowl of oatmeal and strawberries in front of me. I quickly eat it, and we head off to Saint John's Orphanage. I bounce in my seat the whole way there.

"We are here!" Daddy announces. I unbuckle and jump out of the car as soon as the engine is turned off. We head inside.

"Hi! Are you here for Christina?" one of the workers asks.

"Yes, where is she?" Mommy says.

"Throwing a fit in her room." the lady replies.

"Can you show me where that is?" Daddy asks.

"Absolutely. Follow me." the lady says. Daddy, Mommy, and me follow her. She stops outside a door, and motions for us to go in. Daddy opens the door.

"Go away you lying B****!" Christina yells, throwing something at the doorway without looking up.

"Christina Marie Horan!" Daddy scolds sternly. She freezes and looks up at him with wide eyes.

"Why on Earth were you throwing such a fit, and what made you think it was okay to yell and curse like that!?" he continues.

"I'm sorry! Please don't leave me here!" she says, suddenly close to tears.

"We aren't going to leave you here honey. I am waiting for an answer though." Daddy says.

"I thought they were lying about you guys adopting me and getting me today." she says, looking at the floor.

"They weren't. Now, I think you owe all the workers an apology young lady." Daddy says.

"No!" she says and she stomps her foot. I gasp, and give her a pitying look. Daddy grabs her arm, spins her around, and swats her bottom twice. She yelps and covers her bottom.

"It wasn't a suggestion. Now go apologize." Daddy says, pointing to the hallway. She looks at Mommy, but Mommy points to the hallway like Daddy.

"Go. Me and Olivia will pack your things while you apologize. Daddy will bring you back here so you can make sure we get everything you wanted." Mommy says gently but sternly. Christina pouts but goes to apologize with Daddy anyways. Mommy and I start packing her clothes and toys in a bag. We are almost done when they return. We all work together to finish and then we head home.

"I'm Olivia, but Mommy and Daddy call me Liv when I am not in trouble. I am 9 years old." I say to her.

"I am Christina, my friends call me Tina though. I am 6." she replies. I smile at her and hug her.

"We have 4 uncles. Two are married, the other 2 have girlfriends, so technically 4 aunts too. Oh and 2 cousins." I say.

"What are their names?" she asks me curiously.

"Uncle Liam and Aunt Mary are married. Uncle Zayn and Aunt Perrie and married with 2 kids, Carson who is 11 and Faith who is 9 like me. Uncle Harry and Aunt Rebecca are dating. Uncle Louis and Aunt Nicole are also dating." I explain.

"Cool!" Tina says. We talk about random things until we get home.

"Wow." Tina says as we pull up. I giggle.

"We all live together by the way." I say as we walk into the house.

"Welcome home!" everyone says. Tina smiles as everyone meets her. We all sit around and watch movies until dinner.

"Time for dinner!" Mommy calls. We all go sit at the table. Dinner is grilled chicken, asparagus, green beans, and carrots. I scowl at the plate, and see Tina doing the same. We push away our plates at the same time. Daddy looks at us sternly.

"I don't like this!" Tina says sulkily. I nod in agreement.

"Not even carrots!?" Uncle Louis says incredulously. We both shake our heads no.

"Eat girls. We have ice cream for dessert, but you have to eat half of that first." Mommy says. I cross my arms and glare at the plate.

"I don't like it." Tina says. Nobody says anything else while they eat. Once everyone else is done, they all go upstairs to play video games leaving me, Mommy and Tina at the table.

"If you girls haven't eaten anything in the next 5 minutes, you will be getting spankings and then sitting here until you eat." Mommy says as she sets the timer. Tina and I both sit there sullenly until the timer goes off.

"Have it your way." Mommy says. I glare at the plate some more.

"Go to Daddy and my bedroom." she says. I sit there stubbornly, as does Tina. Mommy waits for a minute, and then scoops us both up and carries us to their bedroom. Once we are inside the room, Mommy puts us down and closes the door. She sits on the desk chair and beckons us both over. We both slowly go to her. She lectures us on trying new foods and being respectful and obeying our elders.

"Go to the corner Olivia Renee. Christina Marie, you are first." Mommy finally says. I pout but go to the corner. I hear Mommy give Tina her spanking, and comforting her after.

"Switch places." Mommy orders once Tina is no longer crying, just hiccuping occasionally. We slowly switch places. Mommy pulls me over her knee and bares my bottom.

"Not bare!" I plead.

"We've discussed this before Olivia." is all Mommy says before the first smack lands.

"Ow!" I yelp. She then sets into a rhythm. She starts at the top of the left side of my bottom and goes to the bottom part before starting the other side. She repeats this a few times while I whine and plead with her. Then she tilts me forward and starts swatting my sit spots and thighs. I reaach back to block.

"Move your hand young lady." Mommy scolds. I shake my head no.

"If I get to 3 and your hands are still there, I will add 10 extras with the hairbrush." Mommy warns.

"1.."

"2..." I move my hands quickly.

"Good girl." she says, and goes back to swatting my sit spots and thighs. After another 5 smacks on each side, she stops and pulls me into a hug. Once I calmed down, she calls Tina back over and we have a group hug before heading back downstairs. We sit there and finish all of our dinner. Mommy gets us ice cream, and we eat it. Once we finish, we all head upstairs to watch everyone play the video game. Tina and I sit in Daddy's lap, and eventually fall asleep leaning on his chest while holding hands. The last thing I remember hearing is Mommy say something about taking a picture.


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