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A huge reporter being given the job to report on the biggest gang in New York, in the world even, what could possibly go wrong?
Honestly so much. To her life instantly changing as soon as she agreed to take the job, the news twisting her own stories and her falling into an emotion she didn't think was possible she really bit off more then she could chew.
And it doesn't seem to be stopping anytime soon.
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"I'm sorry you want me to what?" I sat open mouthed staring at the eyes of my boss in complete shock. The fucking dickhead is power hungry.
"I want you to report on the gang,"
"The biggest gang known?! You want me to report on them. That is a death wish," I yelled throwing my hands up in the air.
"Miss Smith. If you don't want to do this I can easily give it to someone else,"
"No I do," I breathed out fiddling with my rings under the lip of the dark wooden desk perched on the laminate floor. "But everyone knows this gang. Nothing is new, the stories will fail."
"Make up stories then Nicky. Who knows maybe the leader sleeps with people, is secretly gay or even has no idea what he's doing and it's a fluke. Lie Miss Smith; it's what we do," at the end of his little speech he leaned back, a slight creaking sound filling the room from his chair.
"I can do that," I muttered rolling my eyes and slouching back in my own chair knowing this whole thing is to just bump up our numbers over every other news article out there. We will be the only ones with certain stories; why? Because they are all lies. However it doesn't mean I'm happy with it. What if they find out? It's a small chance but never impossible all it needs is for one of the members to stumble across our page.
They may be the biggest gang but we are the biggest news reporters and reporters in New York, everyone knows us. My life would literally be at risk and getting more each time a new article gets released.
"I expect a story by the end of the week Miss Smith,"
"But that's three days," I said completely shocked "how am I meant to do that?" We don't know anything about their whereabouts or where they hang. We don't even fully know what they look like. "Never mind," I said seeing the look he was giving me.
'Figure it out yourself.'
I stood up as no other words left his lips before turning and leaving holding a folder close to my chest of a few minor pieces of information.
The lift took me down to the ground floor before my feet took me out the building towards my car. A small beep and click was heard as I unlocked the door and slid through the small gap locking the door behind me. What have I got myself into?
The engine revved to life before I backed out the spot starting the journey home driving past everyone going on with their normal life.
I knew this was a big opportunity for the brand and for me, reporting on a big gang and their stories. However I didn't know my life was going to change the way it was due to.
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Welcome to another new book based on the 5SOS gang. The biggest gang everyone that everyone fears. This whole book is fictional, do not take anything I say seriously.
Warnings ;
There will be gore, death, swearing and a whole lot more down that road so read at your own risk. They are unavoidable in the book as that is part of what this book is about.Smut will also be in the book and them chapters will be marked with a * in the chapter title, feel free to skip them chapters.
Anyone that is hated in this book, isn't real feelings do not take them to heart.
Hope you enjoy this book.
Kensie.
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