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liz lemon ([info]jbelmont) wrote,
Jillian sank down into the seat and pulled the door to an accidental hard close. Grimacing she immediately shot a sheepish glance at Asher to see if he'd noticed and if he had, was the type of guy that was anal about his car -- particularly girls who seemed to carelessly slammed the doors. It wasn't instinctual for her to put on her seatbelt as a ticket she'd gotten last October could stand testament to. Despite their proven purpose to keep all passengers as safe as possible, she'd always thought they were extremely uncomfortable and often claimed that it "smashed" her boobs and made her feel as if she were "suffocating". Had it been her car and she was the one behind the wheel she wouldn't have bothered but after catching him buckling in, she grabbed the strap and did the same.

" I bet your parents are happy to have her around so close again. " Not having any grandparents of her own on either side, Jillian had never experienced the dynamic herself first hand but imagined her statement to be true. " You'll have to show me the house, later. " She was fairly familiar with the neighborhood and the surrounding areas but had not lived at home since she first went away to college nearly seven years ago. Things obviously had the potential to have changed during that span. " Is it new ? " Leaning back she rested her elbow against the window slightly, while her fingertips idly thumped at her temple. " I think Mom was saying something about a new complex.. " She strained to remember the vague detail but couldn't conjure up anything precise. " Mom" of course being a reference to Melanie, her step-mother. She'd barely been three years old when her father remarried and though it'd certainly never been a requirement that she address the woman that way ( Danielle didn't ) it seemed to fit. She wanted a mother and while she knew Melanie didn't biologically belong to her, she was the next best thing.


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