"No!" Colt screamed at the screen.
Alisha let out an evil laugh. "Sucker!"
"Why!?" He cried out at the ceiling.
"Oh, cut it out!" Christina rolled her eyes.
"She beat me." He gasped. "She beat me. I can't believe it. The God of video games! She beat me."
"Ah, it takes talent." Alisha rolled her shoulders smugly.
"Couldn't be more modest." Alex smirked.
"C'mon, she can't be that good." Joey chuckled, making Alisha raise an eyebrow at him.
Colt gave him a pained look and sighed. "She is."
"Stop with the dramatics!" Christina groaned.
"You want to play?" Alisha challenged Joey.
"What's the catch?" He narrowed his eyes.
"If you win, I make you the butter chicken you've been begging for and if I win...you make me the special Joey sandwich."
He gasped. "Joey's special?"
Alisha gave
