As I cooked up something with the cheap survival food, I pulled out my laptop. It's extremely cheap, mainly because I can barely afford ramen, let alone a good laptop. Being a semi smart HighSchool graduate, I clever search up his make on YouTube. I didn't have much to go by, so I just search "Joji" and "music."
Now I have to admit I'm not a regular YouTube watcher, but I know those fuckers make some good money. Well most do. And I was honestly excited that my job wasn't me working in a small office filing paperwork. I personally like being able to work from the comfort of my own building. And my neighbor seems fascinating.
Their was videos call "Joji Vlogs Re-uploads." And then it lead to a channel called "TVFilthyFrank" I played a video and quickly began to enjoy his sinister sense of humor.
"Are you stalking me in there?" said Joji from his apartment. At the moment my stomach sank and all the crew members died, so all I could do was hold my breath.
My volume was fairly loud and my stupid decisions of sitting on my bed close to the wall didn't really help this situation. I tried to think of excuses considering this did seem creepy and a bit stalky.
"No.." I barely managed to choke out.
I then heard snickering from the other side. I shut down my laptop and went to devour my dinner. Once I was finish I walked to my bathroom and started to take a shower. As I took off my sweater, I realized it smelt like him I froze. My sweater reeked out pine needles, who the fuck smells like actual pine needles!? I couldn't decide between smelling it a bit more or throwing it in the hamper.
I shook it off and tossed it, continuing my shower. I chuckled at the thought of me maliciously sniffing my sweater.
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I Just Hold the Camera (A Jojixreader) Editing/ Story Complete
FanfictionDealing with financial issues, romance, and your parents. All surrounded by the fact that you're working for Joji Miller. Well you hold the camera.