"Pizza's here!" Ellie jumped up and ran toward the front door. She tripped and nearly face planted on the kitchen floor. "Oof," she grunted and caught herself.
I laughed. "Are you okay?"
She nodded and giggled. "Totally." Her eyes twinkled, and then she walked a much more normal pace to the door.
"I have no idea where she gets all that energy," Gina said, shaking her head.
We were sprawled out on the living room floor in Ellie's house. Her dad wasn't home tonight, and her mom was hiding in her bedroom to give us privacy. So, it was me, Ellie, Gina, Tonya, Abby, and Whitney.
Dressed in ridiculous pajamas - Ellie's idea - we'd ordered food almost an hour ago, and it finally arrived. My stomach grumbled loudly, and Abby gave me a strange look. I hadn't eaten much the past couple of days, but now that I was surrounded by my friends and somewhat relaxed, I was suddenly starving.