Age 7
Your dad dropped you off at school on the last day before summer vacation. "Have a good day, doll! I love you!" You grabbed your Paw Patrol backpack and smiled widely at him. "Okay Daddy! I love you too!" You turned toward the school and walked in, already ready to go home for the summer.
When you sat down in your seat, your friend Harley leaned over to tell you something. "Hey Y/N, are you excited about getting your report card?" You grinned at him. "Yeah! My daddy said he'll get a puppy for me if I get all A's!" You wiggle happily in your desk, not being able to wait very much longer.
Since it was the last day, your teacher didn't have any real work for you to do, so she gave you all coloring sheets or Play-Doh to play with until it was your turn to get your report card.
You could hardly wait, until your teacher came back in the room with Harley, whose name was right before yours. She smiled at you softly and called your name to follow her to the hallway. You shot up out of your seat and followed her eagerly.
You sat down in the little chair across the table from your teacher. "Miss Y/N, I'm very proud of you this year. You're learning a lot of new things and I'm so happy I was able to be your teacher. I'll miss you when you go to 2nd grade." You get up and hug her. "I'll miss you too Mrs. Francie." You sit back down as she hands you your report card. "Congratulations Y/N! You got all A's and only one B!" You looked at her confused. "I...got a B?" You feel tears start to prickle in your little eyes. "Y/N, honey, are you okay?" You look at her. "Yeah..." You whimper, and she leads you back to the classroom.
An hour later, you hear the last bell and sadly pack up all of your stuff to go home. You see your dad's car pull up and you sigh, getting in the car. He smiles at you. "Hey bug! How was your last day?" You immediately burst into tears. He pulls the car over and gets out and comes over to your side. He quickly unbuckles you. "Hey, hey. Baby, what's the matter?" You sob into his shirt. "I...g-got... a B!" You cry harder. He hugs you to him. "Oh baby, it's okay. One B is okay." You look at him. "B-but you... said... i-if I got all A's y-you'd get me... a p-puppy. But.. I g-got a B and n-now I can't h-have a puppy!" You hiccup. He looks at you. "Aw honey, I'm so proud of you. You only got a B because it's in math and you're not good at math. You got that from me. It's okay baby I promise." You glance at him. "S-so can I still get a p-puppy?" He chuckles. "Yes baby you can still get a puppy." You hug him tightly. "Oh Daddy thank you so much!" He laughs and kisses your cheek before buckling you in and getting back in the car. "You're welcome sweetheart."
So he took you to the animal shelter and you picked out a cute little black Pomeranian. She yipped happily as you petted her, and then she licked your face as you giggled. Your dad took you and your puppy to the front desk, where he filled out the paperwork for her. "What do you wanna name your puppy, bug?" He asked. You smiled at him. "Daisy!"
As soon as you were all in the car, you hugged your dad once again. "Thanks Daddy. I'm sorry I got a B." He patted your back. "It's okay baby. One B is nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone makes mistakes."
And so you and your dad and your new puppy went home and watched movies all night.
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