(Y/n) (L/n) is a 17 year old Journalist, who wants to score big with a TRUE published story for a Tabloid news company he works with called "Daily Coffee and News", but unlike a normal journalist or reporter he's always avoided danger or trouble, ea...
My name is (Y/n) (L/n), I'm a freelance journalist, or at least I wish I was, I'm actually more of an intern, I "work" with a Tabloid company, called the "Daily Coffee and News!", and ever since I could remember I always wanted to publish my own article based on a TRUE story! Filled with awesomeness, thrill, and out of this world amazement, a story so juicy and unbelievable, that everyone would have wanted to be there themselves, many journalist and reporters would do things like; sports, entertainment, business, economy, environmental stuff and etc. But me? I wanted to go for more thrilling things, though to be honest, I never really did or experienced danger in anyway, most of the time I observed and ask around but never really went into danger zones or anything, in the Daily Coffee and News, people called me "Lil Safe" *Cough!* Piper! *Cough!* But what made my "job" hard was the other Journalists and Reporters, they always took the best scoops from under my noise, it was ridiculous! And some would even disgrace the journalist name and fake things!! And worst of all people would believe it!! It was absurd!! But not me I was going to write a TRUE story; filled with photographic evidence, hand written information I gathered, and interviews! THAT'S what I was about!
And one frustrating day of work I was called in by the head Editor and Chief, J. Joanna Jameson, as I entered her office I saw her on her tablet and with an upset expression.
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Joanna: "Damn it Harrison!! I told you I want pictures of Spider- oh it's you kid, come on in." She said with a friendly smile as she walked over to her desk and sat down as I sat in front of her.
(Y/n): "So...need something...boss?" I said trying not to be awkward.
Joanna: "Look kid you've been working with us for a while and..." She stopped as she pulled out a cigar from her desk and lit it up.
Joanna: "I'm thinking it's best we cut our ties.." She said to my shock.
(Y/n): "Whut!?! Why?" I said concerned.
Joanna: "Kid come on, your last article I made you write caused quite the stir, one that made me have to print a retraction!" She said.
(Y/n): "Was it really that bad?" I asked
Joanna: "You took a picture of a chicken crossing the road and titled it "Food poisoning scare sweeps city!" She said unamused.
(Y/n): "Oh come on! I told you I saw a man vomiting at a chicken place! Someone had to write something!" I protested as she sighed.
Joanna: "You visited ONE chicken place! And because of your story a lot of chicken places were closed down for a week! Not only that but you failed to show any form of evidence or even investigate!" She said.
(Y/n): "Okay allegedly! I did forget to take a picture for evidence but that was the only time!" I swore as she sighed.
Joanna: "Kid, when you first came here, I was somewhat impressed since you came with an adventurous attitude and you brought glee to this workaholic's paradise, but lately I've seen you chasing after stories that are just...far from the truth, I get wanting to write something fun and unbelievable and it being an adventure but you need evidence to show or tell that it's true, not just your word, I need my adventurous reporter with a good story and actual evidence, not my intern with made up stories and only his word to go by." She said as I started panicking.
