"Congrats!" Dave threw his arm around my shoulders and dragged me out of the way of the door.
I grinned and showed him my official permit.
"See? I knew you could do it." He patted me on the head. Soon he let go of me and pulled Noah, who was coming out of the room. "You pass?"
Noah grinned. "Easy-peasy."
Dave pulled him into a loose headlock and messed up his hair too. "Mom and Dad will have to start looking at cars. You kids will be driving yourselves to school in no time."
"It takes six months." I reminded them. "That was a question on my test."
"Just before the new year." Noah grinned. "Not too bad. I bet Mom will drive us until Kyle gets back after his season ends. I doubt he'll let us drive his car though."
Alisha came out with a smile and we surrounded her next as she showed off her permit. "What a relief! But let me tell you, I had some ridiculously hard questions. For a second, I thought it was over for me."
