The rule journalists live by?
Never become the story.
And whatever you do, don’t sleep with him!
My life’s changing so fast I’ve got whiplash! Two weeks ago, the only reporting I did was for the website… Cute little league stuff – yeah, I was that junior.
Now I’m in Barcelona, Spain, reporting on the biggest signing in US soccer history – the tanned, ripped, and outrageously cocky superstar striker Alex Rodriquez. Suddenly my career’s not just going places, it’s flying there business class.
Fast cars, late nights and loose women? Alex is any journalist’s wet dream. He’s my one chance to show that I’m more than just a pretty face. And I’m going to snatch it with both hands, even if that means sacrificing his career to send mine to the stratosphere.
I’m supposed to be the new face of WBC Sports. But I don’t even recognize the girl staring back at me in the mirror.
I’m more than just a bad boy. It wasn’t easy growing up in inner city LA, and I didn’t just make it out, I made it to the pinnacle of my sport – playing offense for the world’s best club in Barcelona! But that Diana b@tch is painting me out to be no better than a ghetto gangbanger!
I hate her. I want her. And I’m going to take her.