"Yes." I cheered, doing a happy dance and punching my hands in the air as Izzy killed my uncle. Don't worry. It is not in real life but in the game of Call Of Duty.
She high-fived me after we ended the game. " Dan, when Courtney told me you suck at COD, I really didn't think she meant it. I mean, 73 deaths to 35? Come on!"
I actually found out that Courtney is the reigning champion in the game. It turns out that she is a game freak.
Daniel threw the controller on the couch, his cheeks and ears pink. "Pfft. I wasn't even trying. Clearly, I was letting you win."
"The whole three times?" She asked with her eyebrows raised.
"What can I say? I'm a generous guy." He quickly scattered away towards the stairs that led to the living room in embarrassment.
Izzy watched him thoughtfully as he exited the room. I put a hand on her shoulder. "You okay, Izzy?"