Felicia stood in the kitchen and stared into the living room. She was going to stab something. Someone. And soon. "Hey Zoey, grab me another beer?" Cedric called from the couch."Get one yourself," Felicia snapped."Melvin, your girlfriend is being rude," Cedric said."Play nice, honey," Melvin said, barely looking up from staring at Collins"That's a great idea," Cedric said, "Let's play for it.""What do you mean?" Felicia asked, cautiously. Her Spidey-senses started to tingle."I mean we play a game and whoever loses gets the other person beers for the rest of the day," Cedric said.Felicia didn't even blink. "Name your game," she said. Felicia didn't play games for a living, not yet, but that was her dream. She streamed 20 hours a week online, mostly MOBAS like LOL. But honestly, she'd play almost anything as long as there was a prize at the end. She'd grown up in a big family where competition was key. Challenging Felicia to a game was like asking LeBron for a little one-on-one.
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