TRORP/AGGTM Imagines

Family dinner- Bel Price

Having a girlfriend like Bel meant she didn't ask for help or support even if she needed it. And most of the time- Bel needed it. It had been almost two weeks since Bel's mother, Rachel Price reappeared out of nowhere. The press swarmed their home, Carter and I had to fight them off every morning even though Bel insisted she could handle it.

A few weeks back, when Rachel was considered "missing", some director decided to create a documentary on Rachel's disappearance and whatnot, Bel's entire family is in it, and from what Bel told me, since Rachel is back Ramsey wants them all to sit and have a "happy family dinner".

Bel insisted I come along, even though it would've been awkward, I'm glad she wanted me there so I picked out a nice burgundy turtleneck and some of my mom's fancy jeans and started riding my bike to the Price residence.

Once I got there, I was relieved to see Bel, she looked really beautiful, but if I told her that, she'd probably bite my head off. I'd take my chances, I wrapped one arm around her waist, "you look really pretty, Bel." She  surprisingly didn't move my hand, she turned to look at me a smile nowhere evident on her face.

"I would usually give you a snarky remark, but I'm not in the mood." I frowned, "well that's why I'm here, even though I'll be the only non- Price here." She rolled her eyes, "no you won't. Yordan is here too," I realized she's right. "I guess you're right, for once," I joke, she hits my arm and chuckles, one full of humor in contrast to her usual humorless laugh.

"Guys, we're starting, Y/n you need to be mic'd." Carter, Bel's cousin's voice could be heard from the doorway, I smiled a reassuring expression to both of them, Carter's mom would probably control every little thing she ate, and this was gonna be Bel's personal hell.

After getting my mic on by Ramsey's assistant slash brother in law, Ash, the guy who Bel called a wannabe Harry Styles. Once everyone was sat and had food in front of them, the camera started rolling,

Rachel- Mrs. Price spoke up first, "it's nice to see you again, Pat." Bel's grandpa who I'd also grew up with spoke, his voice hesitant and shaky, "Ray-chel," I pronounced every last syllable which no one payed attention to.

I sat between Bel and Carter, Carter now spoke up, "this food is really delicious," she smiled at Rachel who smiled back, "thank you, I picked it out myself, I'm glad you're enjoying it." And then Sherry had to pitch in, she was sitting by Carter and I could hear her talking to Carter.

"Don't eat too much, Carter. You'd want to stay slim for dance, no ballerinas are curvy." Something about that really set me off, Carter was a bit like my sister, I took a liking to her over the years, I was always hanging around Bel's house when we were younger, it just so happened Bel and I's relationship progressed into a romantic one.

Carter stopped eating and her attitude changed, I patted her shoulder, she smiled a little,  I turned back to Bel. "You okay?" I whispered, she nodded, "you should say something," I rolled my eyes at her persistence for me of all to say something, "you should say something," I suggested, she nodded and turned back to everyone, right then I knew she was up to something.

"Rachel, do you think you remember Y/n?" My head shot up from my plate, I flashed her a small smile, half of me wasn't expecting her to remember me, but a part of me was, Rachel nodded, "of course I do, Anna. She's your best friend." Bel looked me, grabbed my hand, at this point I was screaming internally.

"She's actually my girlfriend now." Rachel's eyes lit up, as if she was happy Bel could tell her something like this. "Oh that's so sweet! You've always been such a sweet girl, Y/n," my smile brightened, "that means a lot, Mrs. Price, I'm really happy that you're home and safe, you know for the sake of Bel and Mr. Price."