Daddy's little girl

I groaned as my phone started to ring. I looked over at my alarm clock. Who the fuck was calling me at midnight. "Hello." I mumbled. "Heyyyy Faye!" Andy's deep voice responded. "What the fuck Andy?" I snarled at him. "I miss you. Come home." I sighed. "On a scale of one to ten how shitfaced are you?" I asked. "Kateyy" he slurred. I rolled my eyes. The damn bands ranking system.
"I'm hanging up now." I said. "No, come home." "Yeah dad. Let me just walk from Colorado ball the way back to California!" I shook my head in frustration. "I'll signal batman, he'll save you." Was he being serious. He really was drunk. "Nanan.." I hung up on him. A few minutes later my phone vibrated. I check the message and laughed. Andy had sent me a picture of him in his batman boxers. The caption read BATMAN!! This is why I loved this man.

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