Nicolas thought that he was going to have to stand in front of the class, bent over like that, for the rest of the day, or at least that was the thought that went through his mind. Luckily it didn’t come to that and he was told to go sit down, the child standing up and reaching back to rub his stinging bottom with both hands as he made his way toward his desk. He wasn’t looking forward to sitting down on the hard wooden chair but he wasn’t about to complain about it to his teacher so he just gingerly sat down and then proceeded to squirm for the remainder of the day. It was hard to keep his attention focused on his teacher but the little boy did manage to make it through the rest of the day without getting into any further trouble.
When it was finally time to go home the little boy went to wait for his sister at the exit, knowing that he wasn’t allowed to leave without her. It was still weird that his big sister, who was eighteen years older than him, was in charge but his father was busy and his mother had died when he was a baby. Nicolas had been cared for by a nanny for years but now that his sister was back in his life she had taken control and things had changed rather drastically at that point. The little boy was more than a little spoiled, used to getting his way, and his sister wasn’t very cooperative when it came to that. Much to his chagrin. The tantrums that he threw didn’t earn him anything other than a sore bottom with his sister when they had gotten him what he wanted before and the child was having some trouble coming to terms with that.
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