"Nah, Sam. It's just not clicking." Hayden let out a sigh, putting away his camera.
"C'mon Hayden. If you don't let me know what exactly you want to achieve, how the heck I'm supposed to pull it off?" Summer pouted, slumping against the couch she was sitting on dejectedly. It was a bright day in summer, and the heat was so extreme that no air conditioning could make it any better. Summer was feeling so tired and hot, and getting more and more irritated with today's photo shoot. "The amount of hatred I just developed for summer."
"You should change your name as well." Hayden didn't miss the chance to leave a snide comment, which got everyone on a roll of laughter, and Summer throwing one of the cushions at him. "C'mon, don't get mad at me, honey. You are doing an excellent job, as beautiful as always. But y'know, there's something missing."