Pixelised. (Pixels x reader)

Champions.

Narrator)

It was a normal day in the summer of 1982 when two teenagers rode their bikes down the street. Those two people were going to the new, freshly opened arcade with brand new games, such as pacman, centipede, Galaga etc. The bikes stopped with a half at a garden, where a girl sold lemonade and a boy was mowing the grass.
" Hey, Cooper! It's open" The biker boy shouted. The mowing stopped. "Its open!?" The other shouted back. He nodded in return. The other kid ditched the most and ran to his bike. He got on it and rode towards the lemonade stand. He grabbed the jar at cents. " thank you. " he said to his sister, who was obviously annoyed at her brothers actions. " hey! Give that back! MOOOOOM!! " she yelled, running back to the house. The three people rode off into the town. They stopped in front of an arcade.
They got off their bikes and looked in awe at the building. "Woah..." Came out their mouths as they chained their bikes and went inside.

They went in like a group. They all looked at one another and they placed a hand into the jar and picked up a handful of cents. They all went in different directions to find video games.

You)
I went towards a right corner of the room, many games were there like Space invaders, Pacman, Frog jump etc. I went into the line for Space invaders, blinded by the patterns and the reflected lights and colours that went into my eyes. It was the time for me to have a go. I clicked and flicked at the buttons and joy sticks, beating every level in my path. The people behind me watching as I won every level. I finally ran out of lives near the last level and walked away, the people behind me clapping. I went to go meet up with my brother. He and Will were talking about a world championship for gamers. He accepted and I smiled at Sam. He smiled back.

Championships)
It was the day, my brother was going to compete in the games. We walked in and began to talk. Then, we noticed a boy, he had dark brown and very curly hair and glasses. He was talking to a games machine? " hey! " sam shouted to him. He jolted up and winked to the machine" we'll talk later" he whispered to it. " Are'nt you the wonder kid? " I asked him. "Who told you that? The government? Because I'm this close to figuring out the secret of the Bermuda triangle." He said, putting two fingers close together. " Wow, you don't have any friends, so you? Sam said. They boy looked to the side. "Nope, just my grandma" he pointed to her. She held up a carton of 'Yoo Hoos' and waved. " well wonder kid, you can hang out with us. " sam said. "Really!" Ludlow said, hopefull. We nodded and he came over to us.

*This is a montage. A montage. We got a montage. Montage, montage( if you know what this is off, you are now my best friend.)*

Your brother walked off the stage, annoyed at the 'fire master's for calling him a loser. Me and Will ran after him. " sam. SAM! " I yelled, pushing people to try and get his attention. He turned as we got to him. We said words of wisdom to him.

*Years Later~*

"Come on buddy, you gotta do more." Will said. Now being the president, he had an array of body guards behind him. A tv came on-air news. It shows Will reading to a bunch of preschoolers and getting worse wrong. SAM started laughing and so did I. The guards started chuckling and stopped as Will looked behind him at them. " you gotta learn to read buddy. " I say, giggling from that news ordeal. We walked outside, we're a bunch of people were yelling at the president. SAM got to his car and I got into mine. I heard Will talking to sam and calling him a blacksmith. Ouch that gotta hurt.
"Me president, if you take away the librarys, how will the children learn to read?!" He's said, probably as payback. " Blacksmith, over and out" he yelled and drove off