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The back seat? Seriously? Was she a six year old? It was frustrating, but she should have expected it. It probably wouldn't have been so bad had he not added the comment about her rear end, as she normally was driven from place to place by a driver. "My ass is not bony," She grumbled quietly to herself as she climbed into the back. She was a little confused by Christopher's suddenly excited face, and was a little unsure if she made the right decision to come here. Especially when his driving skills were way less than perfect. When he ran out of the car and up to the door, she was even more concerned. Did she just bring a stalker to Elliott's house?

When the door was answered, she was standing slightly behind Christopher with a slightly agitated look on her face. "I thought you had 'people to visit,' Chris." She rolled her eyes, and looked towards Elliott who had already noticed her. She gave him a little smile and small wave. "Hey Elliott. Hope you don't mind that I'm here," She said coyly while biting her lip, though she was still clearly irritated with the 'friend' she had 'brought' with her.

Then suddenly, a really beautiful woman - intimidatingly so - was standing in the doorway, who clearly didn't want Chris there. "So, uh, you...know him?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. She imagined he had hurt this girl - who she assumed was Elliott's sister - in one way or another. After all, it was Christopher Sutton and there would be no surprises there, though Belle assumed he was a decent guy somewhere deep down. He had taken her to Elliott's without giving her too much shit about it, and she was eternally grateful for that. Dealing with her brother all day was just not something she could handle right now.

She was a little embarrassed by the whole situation, especially dressed the way she was. It wasn't exactly 'meet the family' attire, more like PJs where she had been thoughtful enough to put some jean shorts on, especially when she and Elliott weren't even an item. They were just friends, who occasionally slept with each other. No big deal. She swallowed nervously, putting her hands in her jeans, and wasn't exactly sure what to do now. She looked at the concrete, waiting for whatever it was that was going on to end.