Julian's POV
I was over at Aaron's house again playing Don't Starve and failing for the millionth time. "Bluhhhh!!! Why does this game have so be so FUCKING hard!" I screamed at the computer screen. Aaron laughed and munched on a Pocky. "It can't be THAT hard. Lemme try." I scooted over in annoyance of the game and gave him some room to play. He's been watching me fail for quite some time now so he must've caught on. I watched in utter disbelief as he whizzed through the game. The look on his face was an expression of pure concentration and his fingers were moving on top of the keyboard like magic. "W-what the actual FUCK man! How did you do that?" I asked. "I got mad skillz bro." He responded swiftly. " ASAGSHSJWJEWYEB YOU ALWAYS SAY THAT!!!" I scream out of frustration. Aaron has ALWAYS beat me on EVERY FUCKING game ever. And I mean EVER. " Is there ANY game in the WHOLE FUCKING WORLD that I can even possibly beat you at?" Aaron shakes his head and is about to eat another Pocky when and freezes. Aaron then looks at the Pocky and then back at me. He grins like a sneaky little bastard and says, "Actually, there is one game I can think of that you might POSSIBLY have a slight chance of winning." I jump unexpectedly because I didn't expect this. "Well what is it?" I ask. He looks up at me with his emerald green eyes. "The Pocky game."
