𝗠𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘆 || 𝗔.𝗚.

𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟮

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𝗔𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗮 ~ 𝟮𝟱 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱
𝗬/𝗻 ~ 𝟱 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱
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The morning sun streamed through the windows as Ariana Grande and her daughter, Y/N, prepared for the eagerly anticipated first day of school. Y/N had spent the previous evening organizing her new supplies, her excitement palpable. However, as the morning arrived, a wave of apprehension swept over her.

"Mommy, I don't wanna go to school today," Y/N murmured, her voice laced with uncertainty.

Ariana paused, her brows furrowing in concern. "What's wrong, sweetheart? You were so excited yesterday."

Y/N shuffled her feet, her eyes fixed on the ground. "I don't know. I just... I want to stay with you, mommy."

Understanding dawned on Ariana as she knelt down to Y/N's level, wrapping her arms around her. "It's okay to feel nervous, darling. But remember, school can be a fun place to learn and make new friends."

Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes. "But what if I don't like it, and I miss you?"

Ariana hugged her daughter tighter, comforting her with gentle words. "You're going to have an amazing time, love. And I'll be right here waiting for you when you come back."

Despite Ariana's reassurances, Y/N's reluctance lingered. She clung to her mother, unsure about stepping into this new phase of her life.

Ariana sat Y/N down and wiped away her tears, her heart filled with empathy. "How about we make a deal? You go to school today, give it a chance, and if you still feel unsure after, we can talk about it, okay?"

Y/N nodded hesitantly, finding solace in her mother's promise. With a deep breath, she gathered her courage and prepared to face the day.

As they arrived at the school gates, Y/N's grip on Ariana's hand tightened. She looked up at her mom with teary eyes, a silent plea for reassurance.

Ariana crouched down, brushing a stray lock of hair from Y/N's face. "You're going to be amazing, my brave girl. I'll be thinking of you all day."

With a final hug, Ariana watched Y/N walk into the school, her steps tentative yet determined. As the door closed behind her, Ariana's heart felt heavy, knowing her little one was facing a world of uncertainties.

As Y/N stepped through the school gates, she clutched her backpack tightly, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. The bustling schoolyard seemed overwhelming at first, filled with kids chatting, playing games, and running around.

Standing near the edge, Y/N observed her classmates, her eyes scanning the crowd for a friendly face. She noticed a group of children playing tag and a girl sitting alone on a nearby bench, sketching in a notebook.

Taking a deep breath, Y/N ventured towards the girl on the bench. "Hi, I'm Y/N! What are you drawing?"

The girl looked up, surprised by the sudden company. "Oh, hi! I'm Lily. I'm drawing my dog, Max. Want to see?"

Y/N's face lit up with interest as Lily eagerly showed her the sketch. They bonded over their shared love for animals, discussing their favorite pets and exchanging stories. Soon, they were engrossed in conversation, giggling and sharing details about their families and hobbies.

As the morning progressed, Y/N and Lily joined other kids during class activities. Y/N found herself feeling more at ease, laughing and participating in group tasks.

During the break, Y/N mustered the courage to approach a group playing jump rope. With a shy smile, she asked if she could join. The kids welcomed her warmly, teaching her the rhymes and cheering her on as she tried to jump in sync.

Throughout the day, Y/N's initial nervousness slowly faded away as she made new friends, shared laughs, and learned about her classmates' interests. She discovered the joy of trying new things and felt a sense of belonging in this new environment.

As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, Y/N felt a surge of happiness. She had made new friends and experienced the excitement of learning in a vibrant classroom.

Throughout the day, Ariana found herself constantly checking the time, her thoughts consumed by her daughter's well-being. She imagined Y/N navigating through the classroom, trying to make friends, and learning new things.

When the school day ended, Ariana rushed to the gates, eagerly waiting for Y/N. As the doors swung open, she spotted her daughter with a smile on her face, waving enthusiastically.

Y/N ran into Ariana's open arms, bubbling with excitement. "Mommy, I made a new friend and we played together! And I liked the drawing class! Can I go back tomorrow?"

Ariana's heart swelled with pride and relief. "That's amazing, sweetheart! I'm so proud of you. Of course, you can go back tomorrow."

As they walked home hand in hand, Y/N chattered about her day, her initial reluctance replaced by a newfound excitement for school. Ariana listened attentively, grateful that her daughter had found joy in this new adventure.

That evening, as they settled into their routine, Ariana tucked Y/N into bed, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "You did so well today, my love. Remember, I'm always here for you, no matter what."