Your fingers glided across the controller as your eyes fixed on the screen flashing in front of you. No way you were gonna let her beat you this time. It was getting close. You were both on low health. Then, seconds later, the deep voice of the announcer sounded. ”Fatality. Sub-Zero wins.” “Yes!” Octavia exclaimed, pumping her fist in the air. Before she could rub it in, the doorbell rung. You got up to check it, seeing a boy, maybe in his mid teens, holding the box of pizza you’d ordered. You talked to him, paid him, and carried the box back inside, setting it on the coffee table. The smell of the fresh pizza wafted through the room, making your mouth water a little as you opened the box. Octavia let out a sigh at the smell, leaning forward to grab a slice, the stringy cheese stretching to her mouth as she ate. “Mmm, that is so good. You have to try this.”