Earlier today, you walking out your work office, on the phone with your brother and asking him to pick you up from work since you made the dumb decision to walk to work instead of driving, which made you 10 minutes late for work. Unfortunately, he said that he couldn't pick you up since he was at a restaurant with his date, but he said he would send a friend to come get you. Before you could ask who it was, he hung up on you. Now, you are sitting at a bus stop in the pouring rain, your shirt soaked and nearly transparent, so you use your coat to both cover up and be warm. You wait for this mysterious "friend" of your brothers to arrive, when you see a familiar Porsche drive up and park in front of the bus stop you were at. You sigh in relief, getting up and walking over to the car to get in, but your breath hitches once you see who's driving; Billie. You didn't know much about her, but all you knew was that she was a friend of your brothers. She never really talked to you, and didn't even seem to like you. You shake those thoughts away before getting in the car. You open your mouth to greet her, but she quickly interrupts you.

"What mess did you get in today? Your brother called me saying you were here for an hour. I had to miss a meeting for this."

She's says in a slightly annoyed tone. It was quite obvious that you had made her miss something quite important, and it was already annoying her.