Addison is grumbling as you adjust her dress. "Why are we even dressing up?" she groans. "It's just my damn family, and it's not like I even want to be there."

Bizzy had asked you and Addison to attend Thanksgiving dinner tonight. While Addison had refused you think it's a perfect opportunity to get close to her family and to enjoy the holiday. You've only met them a few times but even those times were short.

"We should just stay home, eat bad take out and risk food poisoning," she says with a grin as she puts her hands on your hips. "Come on, tell me that doesn't sound like a much better idea than risking me getting into a fight with my mom Bizzy? That's right you can't! So, let's just stay here." Addison begins to take off her jacket.