#troubledgilbert

Elena pushed the door to her brother’s room open. “I’ve decided. I’m ordering pizza,” she declared. Obviously cooking was out of the question. Elena could burn down the house trying to heat up a grilled cheese. Okay, that was probably an exaggeration, but the point was - she didn’t cook. She had never been good at it. “Anyway, Jenna’s out and I’m not going to attempt cooking anything. I think ordering out is our safest option. What are you in the mood for?”