Elijah
I slide my hand into the bowl again and pull out some chips. "Man, Elijah, stop eating and concentrate," Eric grumbles at me. "You don't know how many times I've heard that sentence," I grin devilishly, but take the controller of my console back into both hands. "I know", he stares intently at the screen of the TV on which our video game is playing: "You can't win without me".
"Believe that," Eric laughs, which also makes me smile. We tease each other a lot, but you can't wish for a better best friend.
As soon as we've completed the mission, Eric suddenly puts his controller down. I raise my eyebrows: "What's going on?" "I'm just getting something to drink", he gets up: "Are you waiting for me?" "Yes, will you bring me something?" I ask and let myself sink into the sofa cushions.
