Daddy's Sweetheart (Part 1) (Daddy's Sweetheart (Part1))

by Burns, Rachel

  I noticed that a lot of the girls were still staring at Daddy. I also noticed that Daddy didn't give any of them a second glance. He was only interested in the school and not in looking at the other girls. I don't know why that surprised me but I seemed to have assumed that someone with his tendencies would at least look but he didn't. He looked over at me a lot but never at the girls. I guess he had meant it when he said he would be faithful to me.

  Most of the girls had finished eating. They laid their cloth napkins next to their plates and got up. They stayed in the room. This was the moment I had been waiting for. By watching how they interacted with each other I could guess how they would act with me.

  The girl who had gotten punished had a couple of friends who she talked to. The others girls looked like they were mingling at a party they would talk to someone for a short bit and moved on to the next girl. Two girls sat at the table talking. One was still eating. No one talked to the pretty blond who I thought of as my friend. I smiled at her and she smiled back.

  “Why aren't the girls going outside?” the headmistress asked.

  “I had to punish the whole class. None of them did their homework. Not a one of them. I asked questions and no one knew the answers until Amelia saved the day. She knew all the answers and in every subject.” She looked at me and smiled. “It is so much easier to teach when the students are prepared. It moves things along at a steady flow.”

  “But if the girls are afraid of being punished for a wrong answer then they won't speak unless spoken to.” Did I just say that out loud? I did. Everyone was staring at me.

  Daddy was even smirking. Nanny turned a little red.

  The teacher smiled at me very patiently. “You were sitting in front of her. You didn't see what she was doing while Clara was reading. There was a good reason that she couldn't answer the question that I'm sure everyone else saw as being very easy. She was writing and passing notes. No one is punished for being slow or for giving wrong answers. The girl knew perfectly well why she was punished. Please don't fear a punishment for a wrong answer, Amelia. Having a child like you in the class who is so awake and interested is a balm for a teacher's heart.”

  I smiled back at her. I was really relieved.

  Daddy was smirking at me.

  “Did you know that was why she got punished?” I asked him in a whisper.

  “Yes. I even got to read the note. Nanny intercepted it. I want you to stay away from her in September when school starts,” he whispered back.

  I nodded.

  “Will her husband be informed? If my little girl pulled something like that then I would want to know about it?” Daddy asked the teacher.

  “Of course. I have already written him a note. She can pass it on to him. She is good at that sort of thing,” she laughed. “But I expect it back on Monday signed by him. I wouldn't put it past her to try to forge his name but her Nanny will also be informed.”

  Daddy liked that. He nodded in approval.

  They talked about this and that and I looked at the girls. We found out that the girls who were here for summer school were here by their Daddy's wishes. The best girl was even present. Best girl was the girl that had the best grades.

  Daddy piped right in, saying that had been the best at my old school.

  “Which one is the best girl now?” I asked.

  Daddy stopped them before they could answer. “Why do you want to know?”

  I blushed, “I just figured that she would be an obvious choice for a friend.”

  Daddy looked at the headmistress. “Can we call her over?”

  “Certainly. Rosalyn, please come here.”

  The pretty blond girl came forward. She didn't smile at anyone.

  “Rosalyn is our best girl. She excels in all areas except music.”

  Rosalyn gave the headmistress a mean look.

  “My name is Amelia I don't excel in penmanship and drawing. Basically anything were you have to hold a pencil or brush in your hand.” I smiled at her and she tried not to laugh.

  Daddy was shaking he was trying so hard not to laugh. Nanny looked mortified.

  The headmistress introduced us to her again using our name and calling us Dr. and Mrs. . . . Rosalyn's eyes widen at that. Daddy had been right about that. I wondered if she would go spill the beans to the other girls but she didn't she went back to her spot where she had been leaning against the wall.

  Daddy asked right off why she didn't talk with the others.

  The headmistress answered that she felt she was above the others who acted like little girls. The headmistress got a kick out of that. She talked lovingly about the girls.

  A girl approached the table. She was the one who had been eating yet. She had a cut on her left thumb.

  The nurse jumped up.

  “Should I help?” Daddy was already on his feet.

  “By all means, then you can check out our medical facilities.” The headmistress explained that my Daddy was a Doctor and that he would be looking at her thumb. She used our last name loud enough that all the girls looked at us. They were whispering among themselves. They all looked like they wanted to be my friend now.

  I was still just interested in the pretty blond girl. I was starting to like the idea of not having to be a little girl all the time. With her I could get the break that I longed for. That is if she would like me.

  “Well Amelia, what did you think of the school?” Daddy asked in the limousine on the way home. He had his arm around me and he had pulled me close to him. I knew what he wanted to hear but the idea if getting whipped in front of the whole class scared me, immensely.

  “I don't know.” I answered honestly. It was Daddy's decision to make anyway.

  “Amelia, if you worrying about getting punished there, you really don't have to. If you do your homework and behave yourself, nothing can happen to you.”

  “Really?” I found that hard to believe.

  “Yes, really.” She smiled at me. “This would be a good chance for you to make a friend. I know you would like that.”

  I thought about that for a bit. A friend would be so nice. “Daddy, it's your decision.” I looked up at him.

  I had made his day by saying that. He smiled from ear to ear. “I already decided. I enrolled you after I fixed up the girl's thumb. The nurse was very capable. The whole school made a very good impression on me. I'm sure you will be happy there.” His mood was fantastic. He probably felt truly normal for once. The school validated his feelings.

  I had to wonder if my life would be better or worse because of school.

  Daddy dropped us off at home and then he went to work for a couple more hours. Nanny let me read on my own in my room until it was time for supper. It was raining terribly outside with thunder and lightening. I looked out of the window in the dining room while we waited for Daddy to come home. Nanny sat at the table reading one of the books that Daddy had brought for her to read.

  Daddy would get terribly wet. The rain was coming down hard, pelting against the glass in the windows. It was the kind that hurt when it landed on you. I wanted Daddy home and safe now.

  My father wouldn't have batted an eye about sending me out in all of this. I wondered where I would be now if Daddy hadn't taken me in. I supposed I should be thankful. He was honestly doing his best by me. This is just how he was. He probably couldn't help it. Time dragged on and on and he still wasn't here yet. I listened for the front door to open but it didn't.

  The butler came in and announced that Daddy had called and said that we shouldn't wait for him. He said he would bring in our food right away. He bowed and left. I was relieved to hear that Daddy was alright but I was still sad. I missed him.

  I ate very slowly. I kept Nanny talking about school. I was really curious about it too. Nanny did want me to have friends there. She sincerely believed that it was the best thing for me.

  It was getting harder to think of questions for her. I just still wanted to be at the table when Daddy came home so he co
uld join us. It didn't feel right to eat without him. I longed for him to come in and kiss me and then sit down with us. I imagined that he would. I also imagined us walking up the stairs to go to bed for the evening. I wanted to hold him close.

  I was realizing that he was better to me than I knew. He took care of things so well that I didn't even noticed that they needed taking care of. I wanted my Daddy. No matter which way you look at it the plain truth remained that I wanted my Daddy. I wanted him so bad that I was fighting back tears already. I loved him.

  Nanny finished up and pulled me up to my room. I kept looking at the door. I wanted to be able to see him the second that he came in. Nanny wasn't up for any nonsense. She said I could read anything that I wanted. She went to her room leaving the door open. I sighed and looked through my books. I pulled this one out and read the back cover about what the book was about, and put it back then pulled out the next. After I had looked at them all. I finally chose one but I didn't feel like reading. I wanted to cuddle and talk to my Daddy. It was Friday night. This didn't make sense. There must have been an emergency of some sort.

  Chapter 17 Knowing What You Have

  “Thank you so much for seeing us, right away like this. I didn't think that I would be needing to come in so soon. Jenny just brought home the note from school today. The timing is actually amazing. I wouldn't have known what to do otherwise.” Jenny's Daddy was extremely nervous. He stood next to his little girl holding her hand while the doctor looked her over.

  Brian asked questions. He was pretty sure what the problem was. “I need a word with you in private.” Brian stepped aside and waved the man over to him.

  Jenny's Daddy reluctantly let go of her hand and went to the doctor. “Yes?”

  “I think she is having a miscarriage. I am so sorry. I need to check her out with ultrasound to make sure. Do I have your permission?”

  “Yes, of course do whatever you can to make her feel better.” There were deep lines on his forehead. His worry and concern were real.

  The doctor got everything ready while Jenny cried and her Daddy whispered to her how much he loved her. He told her that the doctor would take care of everything. He would make it all better.

  Brian called him to his side again. “It is as I expected. I need to clean her out. I have to put her to sleep to do it. This is risky. I think you should take her to the hospital. She needs and anesthetist and a gynecologist working on her.”

  “Can't you do it. I don't want her to know. You understand. I don't want her in the hospital either. She could get away. The risk is too great.” He shook his head. “Please, just tell her it is a tummy ache and take care of it yourself,” he pleaded with the young doctor. “Name the amount. I trust you as one father to another.”

  Brian nodded and got everything ready that he needed. “I'll need your help.”

  ***

  I was sitting in my window seat reading. The book wasn't that bad but I just couldn't concentrate on it. It was already past my bedtime. I was getting tired but I was just so worried about my Daddy. Was this normal? Would it happen often? It probably would. A doctor had a great responsibility. I even thought that it was very noble of him to help those who needed him so much.

  “Amelia?”

  He was finally home. “Daddy.” I flew into his arms. He lifted me up off the floor and twirled me around. “I was so worried about you in that terrible storm.” I hugged him to me tightly.

  He sighed and smiled at me. He looked especially glad to see me too.

  “I missed you, Daddy.” I laid my head down on his chest.

  “I missed you so much too. So much more than you will ever know.” He pulled me out into his bedroom. He kissed me and hugged me in a way he never had before. I felt so loved. He laid us down on the bed while he continued to hold me tightly. He talked about the school and this and that. He didn't make a move to initiate love making. He just wanted to hold me tight, like I had been the one out in the pouring rain.

  We fell asleep that way. Locked in each others arms. I loved my Daddy so much, just the way he was.

  Coming Soon: Daddy Sweetheart Part II – The Honeymoon

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