Jennifer Lawrence

Jennifer walked into the studio already pissed off. She hated morning interviews, and today the crowd outside was particularly rough. The intern walked her to the green room.

“Please make sure I’m not interrupted, no fans today okay?” She told the intern in a rather rude manner.

“Yes Ms. Lawrence, no problem at all,” the pretty redhead said as she closed the door to the spacious room. Jennifer heard something on the other side of the door but couldn’t make it out, she ignored it and sat the spacious leather couch. Putting her feet up, she took her phone out and relaxed.

The door opened a few minutes later. Rolling her eyes, she was ready to berate the person who came in if they were not supposed to be here. She saw a young man walk in. Without preamble, she told rudely said get out.

William was not used to this level of rudeness. “Jenny, you don’t mind that I'm here right?”

She hated being called Jenny. She was about to explode when what he said hit her. “I….ummm. I guess not, it’s okay,” she stammered.

“Don’t call me Jenny okay?” she said peremptorily.