"Um, sir, or ma'am?" My driver asked.
"Ty please."
"Ty, what's the gate code?"
"Oh, just give them this."
"Okay." He took my license and handed it to the troll at the gate. I waited a minute. "It's a no go."
"Shit. Stop the fare? I'll pay you and you can keep working."
"Thank you."
"No. Thank you." I got out and paid him on my phone. He left and I sat outside the gate.
"Sir, you can't sit there."
"I'm waiting for Josh."
"He's not even home, kid." I called him and smiled when he picked up.
"What's up baby boy?" He asked.
"I'm waiting outside your gate. Where are you?"
"Pulling into the street right now. I see your skirt. Might want to get off of my driveway." I giggled and stood, walking to the side. I smiled and the gate opened. I started up the driveway and he stopped. "Tyler Joseph to the list. I'll give him the code, too."
"Okay sir." I smiled and he pulled up, parking his car in front.
"183042." He said.
"What?"
"It's the code. Patten. Start with the day I was born and add twelve."
"Okay." I whispered. He opened the door and I looked around. "Holy shit."
"Nice?"
"Amazing!"
"Cmon, princess. Let's go to my game room." He put his hand out but I jumped on his back. He grunted and grabbed my legs.
"Am I heavy? Oh god. I'm sorry."
"You're 5'1 and 120. Shut up, baby."
"You're older and I don't know."
"Baby, I can lift my own body weight."
"You're 6'4 and what again?"
"200." I smiled and kissed his cheeks. "You're a feather to me."
"Thanks, daddy." I whispered. He stopped walking. "Sorry."
"No. It's okay. It's been a while since anyone has called me that."
I have an SOL today and we put my dog that I've had since I was two down yesterday. Bout to cry during my sol