McCoy

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"C'mon dad! Why not?" You ask, very agitated. Your dad just shook his head.

"You can't get you license. You might as well wait a couple years till you do, you have to come with me aboard a ship for a couple years remember." He said, trying to reason with you.

"I don't care! I still want my driver license! That way I can drive when I get back! I have my learners permit, just let me!" You yell, trying to reason with him.

"Y/N McCoy, I said no. And that's that." He answered.

"Ugh!" You say, rolling your eyes and stomping off to your room. You slammed the door and stared at the ceiling. Why wouldn't your dad let you get your license?

An hour later, your dad knocked on your door. "Y/N, open the door!"

Sighing you got up to open the door. Once you opened it, your dad walked into your room and sat on a chair by your bed. "Want to talk?"

"Fine." You say sitting on your bed.

"I'm sorry for disagreeing. I just can't except the fact that your sixteen and getting a license." He said, running his hand through his hair.

"It's okay, so I can get my license?" You ask, smiling a hopeful smile.

"You can get your license." He said.

"Thank you dad!" You yell hugging him.

"Your welcome." He said before you ran out the door to tell your friends.

Authors note:

Requested by @Clieo_Whiteshadow
I hope you liked it. Sorry a lot of it is McCoy. I got a couple of requests.

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