Nine✨

Nicole 💜

Tuesday dawned bright and warm, a perfect day to prepare for my quiz. I sat at my desk, staring at the textbook, my mind buzzing with all the information I was supposed to remember. Yesterday, Daddy and I had a great time shopping, and I had been too caught up in fun to focus on studying. Now, the weight of the quiz loomed over me like a dark cloud.

After breakfast, I texted Daddy: *Hey, Daddy! Can we start studying for the quiz soon?*

His reply was instant: *Of course, baby girl! I’ll be home in an hour. I can’t wait to help you!*

I took a deep breath, feeling a rush of excitement and anxiety. I needed to do well, not just for myself but for Daddy, who always believed in me. After a quick glance at my phone, I put it down and tried to read, but the words swam in front of my eyes.

Finally, I decided to take a break and go outside. The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze ruffled my hair as I walked around the yard. I could hear the birds chirping happily, which lifted my spirits a bit.

After about thirty minutes, I went back inside and sat on the couch, anxiously waiting for Daddy to return. The moment I heard the door open, I jumped up.

“Daddy!” I exclaimed, running to greet him.

“Hey, princess!” he said, bending down to hug me tightly. “How was your day?”

“I’ve been trying to study, but it’s hard!” I admitted, biting my lip in frustration.

“Let’s get started then,” he said, his voice warm and encouraging. “I’m here to help you.”

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Alex 🖤

I found Nicole sitting cross-legged on the living room floor, surrounded by books and papers. Her lavender dress contrasted beautifully with the deep green of the grass outside. I knelt beside her, putting a hand on her shoulder.

“Ready to tackle this quiz together?” I asked, and her eyes brightened.

“I think so! I really want to do well,” she said, her voice filled with determination.

I smiled, feeling a swell of pride. “Let’s start with the key points. What’s the first chapter about?”

As she began to explain, I could see her confidence growing with each passing minute. I was impressed by how much she remembered, and I encouraged her with every correct answer.

“You’re doing amazing, Nicole! Remember, it’s okay to take breaks too. Just breathe,” I reminded her, sensing her tension.

After a couple of hours, she looked slightly exhausted but happy. “I think I’m ready! I really appreciate you helping me, Daddy,” she said, giving me a warm smile that melted my heart.

“Of course, baby girl. I’m always here for you. You’re going to do great for the quiz. Just trust yourself,” I reassured her.

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Nicole 💜

The day of the quiz arrived, and I felt a mixture of nerves and excitement as I walked into school. The sun shone brightly, illuminating everything around me, and the day felt promising. After classes, I walked into the classroom where Ms. Parker was distributing the quiz papers.

“Remember to read each question carefully,” she instructed, her voice echoing in the silent room.

I took a deep breath and opened my paper, my heart racing. As I read through the questions, I recalled everything Daddy and I had gone over. Each answer felt familiar, and I confidently scribbled my responses.

When I finished, I turned in my paper and walked out of the classroom, the weight of the world lifting off my shoulders.

“Hey, how do you think you did?” Jessica asked, bouncing on her toes next to me.

“I think I did well! Just can't wait to see the results.” I replied, grinning.

“Awesome! I can’t wait to hear how you did!” she exclaimed, her excitement infectious.

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It was remaining my last class for the day when someone announced that the results for the quiz was already out. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears as I got my test slip.

Taking a deep breath, I turned it over to look at my grade. A red bright A was staring back at me.

"What did you get?" Jessica asked beside me.

"I got an A, oh I'm so happy." I hugged her. "I got a B, I thought it was going to be lower than that. It's all thanks to you by the way." She said squeezing me tight.

"You are welcome." I smiled.

The school day finally ended, and I rushed outside, scanning the parking lot for Daddy’s car. When I spotted him, my heart swelled with joy. I dashed over and jumped into the passenger seat.

“Hi, Daddy!” I chirped, my face lighting up.

“Hey, baby girl! How did it go?” he asked, a hint of excitement in his voice.

“I got an A!" I showed him my slip" I’m really proud of myself!” I said, unable to contain my smile.

“I’m proud of you too! To celebrate, how about we go to the beach tomorrow?” he suggested.

“Really? Yes, please!” I squealed, clapping my hands in delight.

“Great! I’ll pack some snacks and we can make a whole day of it,” he said, grinning widely.

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That evening, after dinner, I could barely contain my excitement. We settled into the living room, and I cuddled up with Gigi and Mr. Oopa, my two favorite stuffed animals.

“Daddy, can we make a sandcastle at the beach?” I asked, my eyes sparkling with anticipation.

“Absolutely! We can build the biggest one ever. Just you wait!” he replied, ruffling my hair.

As the night progressed, we watched a movie together, and I could hardly focus on the screen. My mind was too busy dreaming about the beach, the waves, and the sand beneath my toes.

Eventually, it was time for bed. “Goodnight, Daddy!” I said, hugging him tightly.

“Goodnight, baby girl. Sweet dreams,” he whispered back, kissing my forehead as I snuggled into bed with Gigi and Mr. Oopa.

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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of waves crashing and the scent of salt in the air. I quickly took a bath and changed into my favorite swimsuit—a bright pink bikini with little ruffles—and threw on a sundress over it. I went down to see daddy and Daisy in the kitchen.

"Good morning." I smiled.

"Good morning, baby girl. How was your night?" Daddy asked.

"It was so good. I can't wait to go to the beach." I smiled.

"Some one is really excited to see the beach." Daisy said as she placed breakfast in front of me. Scrambled eggs, bacon's, sausages and waffles with orange juice.

"Yes. Thank you."

“Are you ready for an adventure?” Daddy asked as we walked out of the house after breakfast.

He was holding a big beach bag that contains, our towels, blankets and other stuffs to enjoy on the beach.

While I held a food basket that Daisy packed for us.

“More than ready!” I exclaimed, nearly bouncing on my toes.

The drive to the beach felt like it took forever, but finally, we arrived. I hopped out of the car, my heart racing as I took in the beautiful view—the endless blue ocean, golden sand, and the sound of seagulls overhead.

“Wow, it’s so beautiful!” I gasped, my eyes wide with wonder.

“Just wait until you feel the water!” Daddy laughed, grabbing the blankets and towels from the beach bag

We found a perfect spot to set up our things. I quickly spread out the blanket and set up my toys and snacks. The sun warmed my skin, and I could feel the gentle breeze making the day even more perfect.

“Okay, let’s make that sandcastle!” Daddy said, pulling out the bucket and shovels from the bag.

We spent the next hour building the biggest sandcastle I had ever seen, complete with towers and a moat. I couldn’t stop giggling as we worked together, our hands sticky with sand.

“This is the best day ever!” I exclaimed, looking up at him with a huge grin.

“Just wait until we go in the water,” Daddy promised, his smile matching mine.

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Finally, it was time to head to the water. I ran ahead, feeling the cool ocean waves lap at my feet.

“Daddy, come on!” I shouted, splashing water in his direction.

He laughed, wading into the waves after me. “Okay, okay! Just don’t splash too much!”

We jumped in and out of the waves, giggling as we tried to dodge the crashing surf. The cool water felt refreshing against the warm sun, and I couldn’t remember the last time I had this much fun.

“Look! A wave!” I squealed, bracing myself as a big one approached.

“Get ready!” Daddy yelled, and we both braced ourselves for impact as the wave crashed over us, pulling us under for a split second before we surfaced, laughing uncontrollably.

After what felt like hours of fun in the water, we finally took a break and sat on the beach, munching on snacks while the sun began to set, painting the sky with shades of orange and pink.

“This is the best day ever, Daddy. Thank you!” I said, leaning my head on his shoulder.

“You deserve every bit of this happiness, baby girl. I love seeing you smile,” he replied, wrapping an arm around me.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the beach, I knew this was a day I would never forget. The joy and love we shared made everything feel perfect.

“Can we come back tomorrow?” I asked, gazing up at him with hopeful eyes.

“ Not tomorrow but another time. Whenever you want,” he said, a promise lingering in his voice.

As we packed up to leave, I felt grateful for this day—my heart full, and my spirit alive, with Daddy by my side.

Nicole 💜

After an unforgettable day at the beach, we packed up and started the drive home. My heart was still light with happiness, and the salty breeze that drifted through the windows made me smile. I leaned back in the seat, my hair still damp from the ocean water, and looked over at Daddy, who was driving with one hand, his other resting on the gear shift. His face was calm, but I could see a hint of exhaustion in his eyes. It had been a long day for both of us, but one of the best I could remember.

“Daddy?” I asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

“Yeah, baby girl?” he responded, glancing over at me with a soft smile.

“Can we get something to eat? I’m starving!” I giggled, my stomach growling on cue.

He chuckled, his smile widening. “You read my mind, princess. What do you feel like? Pizza? Burgers? Or something fancier?”

I thought about it for a moment, then my face lit up. “How about burgers and fries? Something simple and yummy after such a big day.”

“Burgers it is,” Daddy agreed, his eyes crinkling with amusement. He reached over and gave my hand a quick squeeze, then turned the car toward our favorite diner.

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The diner was a small, cozy place. The walls were decorated with old movie posters, and the booths had red leather seats that squeaked when you sat down. The scent of sizzling meat and crispy fries filled the air the moment we stepped inside.

We chose a booth by the window, and I slid into the seat, still feeling the residual warmth from the sun on my skin. Daddy sat across from me, his eyes scanning the menu even though we both knew what we wanted.

A cheerful waitress came over to take our order. “What can I get you two today?” she asked, her smile wide as she looked between us.

“I’ll have a cheeseburger with fries, please!” I said, almost bouncing in my seat.

Daddy grinned. “Same for me. And we’ll share a chocolate milkshake.”

“Coming right up,” she said, scribbling down our order and hurrying off.

As we waited for our food, I played with the napkin holder on the table, my mind drifting back to the day we’d just had. “Daddy, today was perfect. I wish every day could be like this.”

He leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. “I’m glad you had fun, baby girl. You deserved a day like this. We should make it a habit, you know? Days just for you and me.”

I nodded enthusiastically. “Yes! Let’s do that! Maybe next time we can go to the zoo or the amusement park.”

“Anything you want, princess,” he said, his voice soft and affectionate.

Our food arrived soon after, and the moment I took a bite of the juicy burger, my hunger seemed to double. “Mmm! So good!” I mumbled through a mouthful of food, making Daddy laugh.

“Careful, don’t choke!” he teased, taking a bite of his own burger.

We ate in companionable silence, both of us savoring the food and the relaxed atmosphere of the diner. By the time we got to the milkshake, I was already feeling full, but I couldn’t resist taking a few sips. We passed the cold, chocolatey drink back and forth, sharing it.

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After finishing our meal, we sat back in the booth, letting our food settle. The diner was starting to get busier with people coming in for dinner, but in our little corner by the window, it felt like it was just the two of us.

“Ready to head home?” Daddy asked, looking at me with a content smile.

I nodded, feeling the tiredness from the day catching up with me. “Yeah. I’m ready for bed.”

Daddy paid the bill, and we made our way back to the car, the cool evening air refreshing after the warmth of the diner. The drive home was quiet, the streets lit up by the soft glow of streetlights. I leaned my head against the window, watching the world pass by in a blur of lights and shadows, my body heavy with exhaustion.

By the time we pulled into the driveway, I could barely keep my eyes open. Daddy noticed and chuckled softly as he parked the car. “Looks like someone’s ready to crash.”

I smiled sleepily. “It’s been a long day.”

“A good one, though,” he reminded me, getting out and coming around to open my door. I stumbled out of the car, my legs a little wobbly from the tiredness.

Inside, the house was quiet and calm. Daddy helped me upstairs to my room, where I quickly grabbed my pajamas and headed for a quick shower. The warm water soothed my tired muscles, and by the time I was done, I felt relaxed and ready for bed.

I changed into my soft, lavender pajamas and brushed my hair before slipping under the covers. Gigi, my stuffed elephant, and Mr Oopa were already waiting for me, and I pulled them close. Waiting for daddy.

Daddy came in a few minutes later, freshly showered and looking as tired as I felt. He smiled when he saw me snuggled up with Gigi and climbed into bed beside me, pulling me close. I rested my head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

“Did you have fun today, baby girl?” he asked, his voice soft and soothing.

“Mmhmm,” I mumbled, already feeling myself drifting off. “It was the best day ever. Thank you, Daddy.”

He kissed the top of my head, his arm wrapped securely around me. “I’m glad you had a good time, princess. I love you.”

“I love you too, Daddy,” I whispered, my eyelids growing heavier by the second.

We lay there in the quiet, the room filled with the gentle sound of our breathing. I felt safe and loved, wrapped in Daddy’s warmth, and before I knew it, sleep took over.