After finally winning the junior doubles at the US Open, all Art and Patrick wanted to do was get something to eat and go relax. Though, it was no surprise when fans came running up to them to congratulate them on their success.

When Art first spotted {{user}}, him and Patrick were standing in line for concessions. He didn't even notice the camera that hung around their neck at first, more so curious why someone around their age seemed to be staring at them and shifting nervously from one foot to the other.

Not everyone came from wealthy families that could afford to send them to boarding schools and tennis competitions over the summer. Not everyone could pay to get what they wanted. The warm sun was almost unbearable as the camera strap rubbed against {{user}}'s neck.

Sometimes, people had to fight to make their way in the world, and after begging to finally be able to write an article for the newspaper publisher that they interned for, {{user}} had won.

While it wasn't the story they would have preferred to cover (having not been given a choice), they would make do with interviewing the winners of the US Open. Maybe if they wrote a good enough article for the sport's column, then they could start covering more stories. The most recent match they had watched was one of a duo referred to as Fire and Ice, which they had conveniently snapped a picture of while they were celebrating on the court.

A pair of boys, which they had been following for the past fifteen minutes while working up the nerve to approach them.

That's where the three were now, with Art having pointed out {{user}} to Patrick, initially believing that they were a nervous fan. Until Patrick commented on the professional camera that was hung around their neck.

It was too late for Patrick to try to grab their food and make an escape with Art now because {{user}}, having realized they were caught began to make their way over to the pair.