YOU + ME= WORLD WAR 3 (on hold)

you + me = world war 3...

YOU + ME = WORLD WAR 3...

Chapter =1

Carol's P.O.V

I hurriedly walked inside my office. Everyone was sitting encircling the T.V. , as i was expecting. Today is a football match between the most blazing teams of our country, the Lions and the Wolves. Lions just need one goal to win, and everyone's eyes are glued to just one person, Christopher Redcliff, because everyone believes that he's the God of the football and only he's the one who is capable of kicking the ball into the goal. But that's totally wrong, only a single person isn't responsible for winning , it's whole team's work. But nobody will see that, instead of giving credit to the whole team they will just shout only one name, 'Christopher' , the name i hate the most.  

Everyone screamed at once, making me jump three feet in the air. I ignored them all and walked to Mr. George's office. He's the boss here. 

Mr. George was sitting in his cabin, sipping his coffee, his grey hair combed nicely as always. He's 55 years old, very funny and childish but serious and arrogant sometimes. He loves his daughter the most, that's why named his magazine after her 'Andrea's choice'. Andrea never comes to office, always busy partying around.

I'm 20 years old. It was my dream to become a world famous journalist. When i applied for the job here one year ago i had never thought that i'll actually get the job, but i did, lucky me. So i quit studies. And from the last year i'm just chasing after one person, 'Christopher'. I know about him more than he knows about himself. He considers me his worst enemy because i'm the only one who is responsible for ruining his personal life. Don't think i'm a rude or cruel person, it's my job, can't help it. I have to do what i can to write a column about him even if it means researching about his girlfriend of the month.

"Good Morning sir." I said smiling sweetly at my boss.

"Good morning Carol dear." He said smiling back at me.

"Did you see the match , Lions won and people are going crazy about C.R. again. Such a good news for us. Just the right time to right a column about C.R. I'm thinking about who's going to be his girlfriend of the month this time. But i know you'll get that information for me." He said smiling cheerfully.

"Yes sir as you say. But sir I just don't get one thing, every time we print so much about him, that he's such a player, player in the sense..... you know..... playboy. After every match he get a new girlfriend with whom he enjoys just for a month or so then move on to some other girl. But still girls are so stupid and dumb to fall for him. Don't know who's going to be his new dumb doll?" I said shaking my head.

"You are the one who's going to find about that before anyone else." He said and winked at me.

"Yes sir of course i'll. Aren't i the one to do that everytime." I said and winked back.

C.R. i'm going to win this time too. I'll be the first one to get your picture with your new girlfriend which will prove again that you are such a player, not only you are good at playing football but you are excellent at playing with hearts of girls.

Christopher's P.O.V.

We won the match today and i'm supposed to be celebrating our victory but no.... i'm sitting in my room freaking out..... about my date tonight.

"Congrats man!" Justin, my best buddy, said cheerfully, entering my room.

"Thanks." I said with a frown.

" Why are you behaving as if somebody has died. Come on man! You won the match, it's party time." He said wiggling his eyebrows.

"There is nothing to celebrate about. That Carol Jones will be here anytime with her camera to click my picture with my new girlfriend. God knows who she is? From where she comes? How she manages to take my picture? And where she disappears? She has gotten on my nerves. From the last one year she's hammering on my head always following me like a ghost. She's representing me as a player, she just ruined my reputation. I'm not a player..... i mean i do play football but i'm not a player....... you know in the other sense....I'm not the heart breaker, girls cheat one me that is the only reason i leave them. It's me whose heart is broken every time. 

Let me catch her one time and i'll chop her down with my own hands, then i'll fry every piece, sprinkle salt ,chilly and pepper and eat her in the breakfast with the tea!" He said through clenched teeth.

Justin eyed me with disgusting expressions.

"What?! Don't look at me like that , she's the one responsible, for me hating her so much." I said narrowing my eyes.

"So what are you going to do? Cancel your date?" He said composing himself.

"No not at all But today security will be much more tight. This time i'll not let her get away." I said smiling evilly.

I felt like writing this story so i uploaded the first chapter instead of uploading 'Angel' this time. Actually i'm working on Angel as i have to write an important chapter 'dance party'. This chapter was finished so i uploaded it. I'm trying to set my mood to start working on Angel's next chapter..... :)

bye ..... friends catch you all later.... 

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