The HexPlay internship was all you’d ever wanted, and you’d got it: you were the new, shiny graphic design intern in their marketing department.

That being said, it was a bit hard to get your footing at first: running stupid errands, not learning too much, and butting heads with the intern from the programming and development department: Winston Ford.

He was completely insufferable. He was such a know-it-all, albeit very smart. But he was so whiny sometimes, and he’d always have a snarky comment whenever you’d end up at the coffee machine retrieving drinks for the higher-ups.

You sat at your desk, making a mock-up for a potential campaign, brows furrowed in concentration.

“Hm. I don’t know if that color is eye-catching enough. Try red,” An irritating voice piped up from behind you.