"Miss Dakota, can me stay?" I beg with her, she's my favorite teacher ever, she's not a mommy dom, but a little pet, I don't know who her dom is but she's a great teacher and I knew which class comes next.

"Stay? Your mommy must be on her way honey," she answers me, but I don't want to go with my mommy.

"Nu like next class," I whine, it's the worse of the worse, a little pet nightmare.

"Why? What do you have next?" Miss Dakota asks me, see she's the best, she doesn't mind talking to me while other teachers just push us students away.

"Little PE," I whine, the other littles pull my tail, make fun of my ears and even throw ball and tell me to catch it.

"You don't like it?" She asks me and I nod, I hate it.

"Did you tell your mommy you don't like it?" Miss Dakota asks, I did make up some reason to go to her class every week when I got this class, pretending to be sick or simply clinging to her.

"She no listen," I whine, she says I need to play with other littles and Rila isn't in that class.

"I can't keep you here, you got other classes to get to, but tell your mommy you don't want it," Miss Dakota says being very unhelpful right now, I can't tell my mommy.

When Emiliyah came to get me, she picked me off the ground and was ready to walk away when miss Dakota called her back, my ears went up with anxiety, worried she's going to tell on me.

"I have a slip for you to sign," she says handing mommy a closed envelope.

"What's this about?" Emiliyah asks and I turn to my teacher curious too.

"Leash training, if you sign it up we'll add the pup to it, if not she can skip, although if you decide to go with it, she'll need a waist leash since she's only a puppy," Miss Dakota says, I turned to mommy who only nodded, I don't need a leash, she can carry me around.

We left the class and I got too busy thinking about it, I don't want one, she's not going to sign it is she? We got to the other class and I lost my opportunity of crying and whining about wanting to stay with her.

"You've skipped this class two weeks in a row, you're staying," mommy says in a firm voice knowing what's to come, she took me to the changing room, changing my uniform to a Tshirt and shorts with the school logo, my high knee socks were exchanged for firly socks with sneakers. She then carried me out, setting me along the rest of the class before leaving, I wanted to cry so badly, this class was mostly made out of littles of age four and up, only me and two other young littles were here. If I cry they'd all make fun of me, so I had to hold it in, the teacher Matt wasn't very fond of me either.

"Okay littles, start to run," he orders, making the whole class run, I tried to follow but I'm the smallest in size and my tail make it harder to balance.

"Faster little pup," he orders, why did mommy make me come here! I think to myself with a groan, it's the worse, he makes us run for a long time, before he adds more moves, everytime they get harder and all of us younger littles can't keep up.

It was hell, until I fell, then it was really bad hell, I began to cry right away wanting my mommy, all my teacher would call mommy if I cry or ask for her.

"There's nothing wrong with you get up," Matt growls at me as I cried some more.

"She's just a baby" one of the older littes says making fun of me, making the whole class laugh while I cried more. I stayed on the ground crying as Matt ignored me and told the rest of the class to get back to working.

"Hey, you're Miss Em's little right?" A guy asks me, I looked up to see one of the doms with blue tie, I nodded my head yes.

"Oh, Miss Em is going to be so mad, maybe then she'd kill Matt," he says picking me up suddenly making me yelp.

"Hey, it's fine just gonna take you over to her," he assures me, he looked familiar,I remembered him from the class mommy teaches, just don't know his name.

"Oof you're heavy how does she keep holding you the whole time?" He asks and I huff at him, not heavy, Matt didn't care that I left the gym with a random dom, and neither did I, I wanted mommy.