102: Victory

Camilla Shawn was up by one stroke, but Justin refused to give in. With a steady hand and an abiding gaze, he lined up his shot and swung. The ball soared through the air, landing mere inches from the hole. It was a thing of beauty, and I couldn't help but let out a small cheer. Shawn's face fell as he realized his defeat, while Ariana's smirk turned into a scowl. Justin had won, but the people present refused to cheer him. It was because they all wanted Shawn to come out victorious. Why wouldn't they? He was famous, and they all loved him. But I couldn't care less about their applause. Justin defeated Shawn, but the idiot couldn't believe his eyes. I rushed over to Justin, wrapping my arms around him in a triumphant embrace. "You did it! You were absolutely incredible out there." Justin grinned, his chest heaving from the exertion of the match. "Thanks, Camilla. I couldn't have done it without your support." I glanced over at Ariana. Now, it was time to make fun of her. "Looks l