nathan
Hayden is stressed out. It’s no secret really; he thinks he’s hiding it but when he screams at an employee so much it causes her to cry, it doesn’t exactly say ‘I’m relaxed’. It’s only because with his job, he has a lot more deadlines than me to complete before the trailer release of ‘The Avengers 2: Age Of Ultron’. I sympathize for him, because pressure on deadlines used to kill me. Then I began to manage my time and suddenly I’m done weeks before trailer day.
Which is why today I’m sitting in my desk, feet atop the wood surface, ordering my bimbo intern.
“Meg, can you go downtown to Panera?” I ask, remembering how long Zach spends down there. I want to send her as far away as possible so I can talk to Hayden without her hovering about.
“Nia--Mr. Holloway,” she grunts, “The com
