"The latest scoop"

Chapter 1 Part 2

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"Hank Armstead apparently fights a journalist at yesterday's debate "
Yesterday at one of the biggest debates ever, against Hank Armstead and Bill Clinton. Hank Armstead, one of the people in debate, apparently broke out in a fight with a journalist form the journalist company called "The Woke ".

" They were cursing at eachother and  calling eachother names like they were in elementary", a concerned witnessed who I had  interviewed had told me. " I heard they cut the live broadcast because things were about to get physical".

" I think it was about his dead son  something like that I couldn't remember because how heated things were  getting ".

Hank Armstead a famous politician known for his "nonchalant talking".

And the journalist, Conner Tridad , who is the son of very rich business man named, Harry Tridad , who has been in the news prior  for having a relationship with an other politician (who will not  named).

"I'm not supruised at all", another commenter had told me "I saw him on the news before and now this."

"No one wants a president who has anger issues."

Hank has of right now has his  votes are already down by hundreds.

Will this be the end for Hank Armstead?

Signing off,

Rebecca Stiles

Hank had closed the laptop and slouch in his chair  he was done reading this bullshit. Really anger issues? Hank thought to himself he doesn't have anger issues.

His assistant Gidoen had taken the laptop from the desk and was now holding it.

"See"? said Gidoen looking at Hank with concerd tone.

" You couldn't let them get the best of you ,Hank" Gidoen said pleading with Hank has he lifted his hands up in the air.

Hank groaned as he know we're this was going. Gidoen was going to lecture him and he was going to have to listen to matter what happen but Hank was not having it today. His head was pounding like a lion's roar and yes he went drinking again.

"Ya Ya", Hank said interrupting mid sentence from  Gideon lecture. " I should have done that and let them get the best of me yataya." Fixing his posture and putting his arms on the armrests.

The headache felt like Hank was getting punch in the face at ten times speed. He winced of  pain as he put his hand on his forehead.

"You went drinking again didn't you?" Gideon questioned   his hands now on his hips. A strand of his blonde hair had fallen out and was now in his face. He was tired bangs under his eyes he was  up  all night with his team thinking of a plan to fix this mess.

Hank didn't even answer he got  from his chair, about to  exit, when  Gioden push him firm with his veiny hands. " What are you going "? He questioned  furrowing his eyebrows. "To get a glass of water " stated Hank. "No your not going anywhere not before I  tell you what's going to happen".Gideon replied back motioning Hank to sit back down. Gideon wasn't having it neither was Hank. Hank groaned stopping his feet like a children who throws a fit.

" I can't even get water"! Hank mumbled fiercely sitting back in his chair with his legs up on his desk.

"You should be glad we came up with a solution, Hank". "We spent all night thinking what to do and you went out drinking again." Gidoen sighed in defeat pinching his finger on his nose.