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MissNen · 61-69, F
TYLER'S PAINFUL ORDEAL
CHAPTER 1
A girl stood nervously in the corner of Miss N's living room, waiting as she had been instructed. She wasn't here by choice, but at her mom's request. Her mom had been unable to control her wild daughter, so she had brought her to Miss N's for professional help.
When Tyler's mom picked her up from school, she drove straight to Miss N's house. "Get out and knock on the door," she instructed her daughter. "They'll be expecting you."
"Who is this 'they'?" Tyler asked.
"You'll find out soon enough, dear. Just get out of the car and knock on the door."
Tyler gave her mom a puzzled look, then got out of the car. "Whatever!" she shouted, slamming the door shut behind her.
Her mom smiled as Tyler walked up to the door and knocked. When the door opened, the maid greeted Tyler and told her to sit on the bench until she was called.
After a minute, Tyler said, "Excuse me."The girl looked up, startled, rubbing her eyes and cheeks as if she had been crying. "Yes?" she replied in a faint voice. "What is it?"
Still puzzled, Tyler asked, "What is this place? I've never been here before."After a minute, Tyler said,
The girl wiped her face dry and asked, "You don't know?"
"No, I don't. And why are you crying?" Tyler asked.
"You're at the house of Miss N's," the girl replied. "Didn't anyone tell you that before you got here?"
"No, they certainly didn't," Tyler said. "Thanks to my mom driving me here straight from school. So, who is this Miss N, and what did she do to make you cry?"
Just then, a stern voice from behind said, "Quiet! There will be no talking unless you're spoken to."
"Violet, your mom is here to pick you up. I suggest you go now, young lady."
"Yes, ma'am," Violet replied, standing up and leaving the room.
Now, the stern voice turned to Tyler. "And you must be Tyler. Is that correct?"
"Yeah, that's who I am," Tyler replied. "But who the hell are you?"
The woman's expression turned stern. "I see you're a little sassy-mouth who likes to talk back to authority figures. Well, we'll see how long that lasts around here. Now, get your behind up and follow me."
Too be continued
CHAPTER 1
A girl stood nervously in the corner of Miss N's living room, waiting as she had been instructed. She wasn't here by choice, but at her mom's request. Her mom had been unable to control her wild daughter, so she had brought her to Miss N's for professional help.
When Tyler's mom picked her up from school, she drove straight to Miss N's house. "Get out and knock on the door," she instructed her daughter. "They'll be expecting you."
"Who is this 'they'?" Tyler asked.
"You'll find out soon enough, dear. Just get out of the car and knock on the door."
Tyler gave her mom a puzzled look, then got out of the car. "Whatever!" she shouted, slamming the door shut behind her.
Her mom smiled as Tyler walked up to the door and knocked. When the door opened, the maid greeted Tyler and told her to sit on the bench until she was called.
After a minute, Tyler said, "Excuse me."The girl looked up, startled, rubbing her eyes and cheeks as if she had been crying. "Yes?" she replied in a faint voice. "What is it?"
Still puzzled, Tyler asked, "What is this place? I've never been here before."After a minute, Tyler said,
The girl wiped her face dry and asked, "You don't know?"
"No, I don't. And why are you crying?" Tyler asked.
"You're at the house of Miss N's," the girl replied. "Didn't anyone tell you that before you got here?"
"No, they certainly didn't," Tyler said. "Thanks to my mom driving me here straight from school. So, who is this Miss N, and what did she do to make you cry?"
Just then, a stern voice from behind said, "Quiet! There will be no talking unless you're spoken to."
"Violet, your mom is here to pick you up. I suggest you go now, young lady."
"Yes, ma'am," Violet replied, standing up and leaving the room.
Now, the stern voice turned to Tyler. "And you must be Tyler. Is that correct?"
"Yeah, that's who I am," Tyler replied. "But who the hell are you?"
The woman's expression turned stern. "I see you're a little sassy-mouth who likes to talk back to authority figures. Well, we'll see how long that lasts around here. Now, get your behind up and follow me."
Too be continued
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