Inappropriate News Bloopers Novels & Stories

I was about to turn off the TV with the remote when I accidentally changed the cartoon channel to a news channel. Everywhere came to a standstill when I saw the headline. Maybe it was fake news, so I checked all the news channels, and it was the same thing. I finally stopped at the news channel Hayes family operated, “On today’s news, we are sorry to inform you of the passing of Attorney Beckham Marcel Henderson………” I didn’t hear the rest of the news. My hearing became distant, “Did you hear that nonsense?” “Did you guys see the news?” Eveline asked as she rushed into the house and I looked at her with teary eyes.

The news reporter's final word on live TV was interrupted by a technical glitch, as the screen went blank on its own. "What is the world turning into? Can't believe Bryan and Cynthia would stoop so low as to be involved in such a shameful and disgusting act. They've just crossed a line. And to come to realize that they were once top students in school, who would have thought they would end up like this?" I thought aloud, grabbing a few pieces of popcorn from a bowl to crunch on, when Chloe walked in unannounced. "Hey girl, what's popping?" She exclaimed, seeming to be over the moon.

she said she had connection to make her a manger," Miss Bloom who was holding the phone said. I must say I was quite shocked myself, I did not think there was so much dirty behind the scene but my work here was done. As long as the media team managed things online everything can go back to the way it used to be. "take her aside," I instructed the man, her presence there annoyed me. Roland's men moved swiftly. The rest of us took our sit. The manager went on his phone and looked at the trending topics. “The narrative is already shifting. Comments are turning in her favor. People are calling out the edited clip and demanding accountability.” he announced. I felt relief wash over me. the manage

And now I can feel her behind the curtain. The next morning, I wake up to silence. No usual good morning text from Nicholas. No staff messages. Then I see it. The first rumor drops in a minor political gossip blog. A whisper. A joke, really. One-liner about cougars in Capitol Hill, signed off with a smirk about interns. It wouldn’t hurt me on its own. Not really. But then the second story comes. And the third. Photos. From years ago. Unflattering angles. Private moments. My hand on a boy's shoulder. A drink in the other. Laughing a little too close. Text threads. Old emails. Nothing illegal. But deeply inappropriate. Especially for someone building a campaign.

"Oh my god, look! Justin's gone completely delusional. He actually printed a fake poster just to make himself look good!" "Hahaha! He's probably terrified of being embarrassed when the news reporters come to interview us, so he made up a fake acceptance!" While they were riding high on their laughter, Edward walked into the hall, scowling. I could vaguely make out a few reporters trailing behind him, but was held back by security. I knew the AI glitch had finally appeared. Their time to celebrate was officially up. Completely blind to Edward's dark expression, Luke laughed boisterously and threw an arm around his shoulder, eager to share the joke.

“Horrible? But you like me, don’t you?” “…” The noise from the reporters in the back rows grew even more. Someone had already secretly made a call. “Chief Editor, this is shocking news! Stay on all the live-stream platforms. The content is too explosive!” Luna watched their reactions and was still a little confused until she heard the familiar conversation. She whipped around and saw the photo that she most dreaded becoming found. She had even forgotten about it until it suddenly appeared in her inbox recently.

How was I going to keep coming to church without fighting my way out of it? "I don't know." I admitted my cluelessness. "When I get to that bridge, I'll cross it." Would I? I don't even know. ~~~ "We can't just pick random sounds and put ridiculous captions out there. The gossip blogs still have their eyes on this new department and so does the board. We cannot afford to disappoint them." I admonished the team that morning. It was only a few weeks in and they had already uploaded two scandalous videos that were bringing negative publicity and we had to do PR control immediately.

A visibly shaken reporter sat behind the news desk, her eyes glistening with tears she hadn't let fall. "Um… we…" She swallowed hard and smoothed her clothes, attempting to pull herself together. "We at Channel Nine News apologize for the graphic nature of the previous clips. As you can see, the shifter crisis and the violence connected to the new disease has taken a deeply disturbing turn. After several days of declining cases, a fresh surge has broken out today. We…" she pulled a tissue from beneath her desk and dabbed at her eyes. "My apologies. We are going to cut now to a recorded address from the president delivered earlier today."

He’s one of those friends I’ve known for so long that I shrug off his crazy antics. Ella clucks her tongue against her teeth. "It looks inappropriate," she says. "My PR person can issue a statement. We should do damage control." "I don't need to do damage control," I say, irritation taking over. "Because I didn't do anything. Someone grabbed a photo that is entirely out of context, and posted it on a blog. It's a stupid gossip site."

he shrugged like it was nothing. I didn't answer him, I simply fished my phone out of my bag so that I could look through the news and my breath hitched when I noticed that the articles were all gone and there was an apology statement from the original channel that posted it saying that it was fake and they had taken a compromising photo and are sorry for misleading the audience. Whipping my head up, I stared long at Nathan but his face remained straight up like he didn't want to talk about what had just happened but somehow I knew he had a hand in it.