Chapter 1- Joji POV

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I hated her. She was a wannabe. A try hard. She used her body to her advantage. Yet people still continued to compare her and I, which annoyed the living shit out of me. My music had always been something to be proud of, something unique, something new. Hers had been cheesy, forced, and overall annoying.
I scrolled through the comments on the last video uploaded to my channel. I was disgusted. It seemed like every five comments I went through there had been one that sent chills down my spine, and made me feel like bile had been rising in the back of my throat.

"Wouldn't Joji and (Your Name) be such a cute couple?!"
342 likes

No, we wouldn't be. I couldn't stand her. I don't see how people can. My viewers didn't know my opinions on said female, but they sure would soon.
I snatched my phone from the charger, opened my Twitter, typing a small blurb which read:

"To all of you saying I would look 'cute' with that dumbass, I'll let you know that I can't stand her"

Quickly the tweet gained hundreds of likes and retweets. Many people tried defending her, the ship or both, others tagged her through her Twitter.
Lots of fans were angry, saying things along the lines of

"Long live the queen, die in hell Joji"
Or
"What's so bad about her, Frank? She's so funny and cute!"
And my least favorite
"Frank's just jealous because she's got more views"
Even though I knew replying back to the angry teens was I mistake I did, sending out various tweets heavily describing things I didn't like about her and why her music was enough to make ears bleed.
I sat back and ran my hands through my dark disheveled hair, letting out a low sigh. Please tell me I didn't start anything.

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