Wow those pizza’s are smelling delicious

You turn the oven off and open the door, letting the delicious smell permeate the room. The cheese has melted perfectly, your mum always said your lack of cooking experience would never get you a man. Well, jokes on her right now because you never wanted a man, also you are nailing this.

Right on cue you hear stirring, you look over and see Scarlett is moving around a bit. In order to not seem weird, you make a real show of looking through your phone and paying attention to other things in the room while Scarlett wakes up.

“Huh, what are you doing still here and what’s that smell?”

“Oh I think you mean thank you Isabel for cooking me lunch, last week you agreed to eat pizza with me on your cheat day and since this morning happened I felt like you needed someone to make you some lunch.”

You see her eyes flick to her phone and what is probably a moment of realisation that she is missing classes and will fall behind. You stop that thought process immediately. “If you went to classes now are you really in the condition to pay attention and actually learn something or would you be pushing it when your body really needs some rest and actual food?”

You have her and she knows it, her head drops a little, “Yeah , you’re right. Also I’m going to try the pizza before I thank you…”

You take it out of the oven and just finish cutting a piece when she comes and steals it off you and shoves it in her mouth before you can grab her.

“Bitch, that was mine.”

“You snooze you lose,” you think is what she said through her mouthful of pizza.

You pout at her and grab another piece taking the pizza tray over to her bed. You both flop down and its pretty obvious that while she’s trying to relax she’s worried about missing class.

“Oh come on lighten up a little it’s just a lecture most of them are recorded now, you can just catch it up tomorrow after gym.”

“Yeah I know but I just wanted to be different once I came to uni. At school I had no time management, I felt like I had to work really hard to keep up just cause I always procrastinated or got lazy. I wanted to come to uni and be different and its week two and I'm already behind.”

“Yeah I get that but come on it’s not like you just sat around playing video games all day and besides you have the rest of the week to catch up, just put in some study tomorrow night or Sunday and boom, caught up easy.”

“Caught up easy aye? You make it sound so easy… Anyway are you on top of your study?”

“Well my study…”

The conversation continues for ages flowing easily between the two of you. You learn that she’s a bit of a cliché, a fan of girly movies and shopping but is super competitive and for some reason has a real problem making bets. You chat while finishing both pizza's, she is a fan of pineapple and that makes you very happy.

“Yeah, the whole bet thing… another thing I told myself I was going to leave back at home, but here I am wearing a fucking vibrating chastity belt week 2. Fuck me I just can’t help myself.” She shakes her head.

“Is this the worst predicament your betting ways have put you in?”

“Second worst, and no I'm not going to tell you what number 1 is haha.” She says, clearly identifying the curiosity in your eyes.

“Haha okay, you don’t have to tell me, but I tell you what I feel pretty bad about this whole randomly vibrating belt thing. I just went to the shop around the corner and asked the girl what she would recommend, I had no idea it would be this bad.”

“Yeah, I nearly went mental last night…”

“I tell you what, since I feel responsible, come see a movie with me on Saturday, after we finish our run, you can even pick the girliest movie you want and I’ll come watch it with you. There’s even an arcade where we can go and you can make more silly bets.” You say with a hopeful smile.