After freshman orientation week, my new roommate used my phone to take a selfie. She sent it to my online boyfriend. With the caption: “Baby, am I beautiful?” My boyfriend replied with a big question mark, followed by a voice message cursing: “Just thinking about dating someone with your face makes me want to puke!” “Let’s break up, ugly girl, get lost!” By the time I came out of the shower, wanting to explain, I found I’d been blocked. My roommate, holding her own phone, proudly told me: “A popular streamer on SingJoy added me and said he wants to date me online.” I took a look at the account – wasn’t it the ex-boyfriend who had just broken up with me? After washing up, I picked up my phone from the desk. Opening it, I found my online boyfriend had inexplicably cursed me out and wanted to break up. Scrolling up, I saw my roommate’s selfie. It was truly an eyesore. Her huge face glistened with oil, covered in shiny pimples. When she smiled, her yellow teeth had bits of chili stuck in them. I almost dropped my phone in shock. A wave of nausea hit me. I quickly tried to explain that it wasn’t me. But I discovered I had already been blocked and deleted. Angrily, I confronted my roommate Fiona: “How could you touch my phone without permission?” “Who said you could send random photos?” Fiona rolled her eyes, saying impatiently: “With your plain face, how could you attract a man?” “I was doing you a favor by lending you my photo, and you’re ungrateful!” I was speechless. My face had at least ranked in the top ten prettiest girls in high school on a popular rating app. Fiona wasn’t originally that ugly. Since becoming a platform streamer, catering to viewers with peculiar tastes, she had made herself look increasingly exaggerated. Yet everyone in her livestream kept praising her as a great beauty. I wondered how to properly explain things to my boyfriend. Although it was an online relationship, I actually knew who he was. My boyfriend’s name was Connor Hughes, a handsome junior at the neighboring Tech University. He was a music streamer on SingJoy, with an amazing voice. I had chosen to attend college in this city because of him. Unexpectedly, after I posted a song cover one time, he took the initiative to add me. He said he liked my voice, and we ended up chatting all night. When he learned I was at a nearby university, we became an official couple the next day. I had originally planned to surprise him at the inter-university music festival this month. I never expected to be blocked and dumped like this. While I was feeling dejected, Fiona suddenly jumped up excitedly. “My idol added me! He said he wants me to be his girlfriend!” Curious, I glanced over at her screen. The familiar account – wasn’t it the boyfriend who had just broken up with me? Fiona’s SingJoy account had no photos, just some songs she had sung. Her voice was in the sweet and cute category, different from my neutral, cool tone. Connor had just broken up with me and was already looking for someone new? This series of events left me stunned. Connor sure was lucky, somehow finding the actual person in the photo. Fiona stripped off her clothes, her flab jiggling wildly. I thought she was going to shower, but she changed into pajamas and left the dorm. Her underwear was stuffed under her pillow – I was shocked! I knew she was going to sing in the hallway again, putting on a cutesy voice. Sure enough, when Fiona returned, she asked Connor coyly: “Big brother~ Did I sing well just now?” Connor’s breathing was rapid: “Baby, your voice is so sweet, it seems to have a special attraction for me.” “I want to use your voice as my sleep music.” There was a series of moans from his end. I felt like my ears had been violated! The two reluctantly ended their call. She said regretfully: “Too bad Connor doesn’t know I’m also a big internet celebrity.” “I’ll tell him at the music festival and give him a surprise!” I couldn’t wait to see Connor’s expression that day. Fiona started her nightly livestream. As luck would have it, I had just put on a face mask and opened my phone to see her video pop up. In her livestream, Fiona was wearing black stockings that squeezed her fat into layers of rolls. Her cleavage was deep, but her skin was dark and grimy. I couldn’t remember the last time she had showered. Fiona wiggled her body, using a voice changer to sound mature and sexy: “Brothers, it’s so hot today~” “Even in this heat, Snow is still livestreaming for you~” “Today you all must send me big rocket gifts, then I’ll perform for you.” The livestream was packed with viewers, inevitably including some nearby. At this point, a user with an anime avatar commented: “The streamer is only 6 kilometers away from me!” “I’m going to screenshot this and ask if anyone knows her.” I clicked on the anime avatar and saw the school listed in their bio was Connor’s university. Disgusted by Fiona’s stream, I closed the video and decided to listen to some music instead. As soon as I logged on, I saw a new post. Two screenshots from Fiona’s livestream. The caption read: “She has a mature, sexy voice and seems pretty wild. Based on the location, I’m guessing she’s from the neighboring Music College.” “She might be at the music festival coming up.” Connor liked and commented below, still thinking Fiona was me. “Voice-loving babies, don’t be fooled by this ugly girl, she also has a SingJoy account!” The replies below: “This fat pig is so gross.” “Makes me want to vomit just looking at her.” “Thanks for the warning.” Connor sent me a message through the account: “Don’t let me run into you at the music festival, or you’ll face the consequences.” I unfollowed him and added Connor to my blocklist. I coldly watched Fiona on the bed below, pandering to her viewers. She was still immersed in the teasing of her livestream. Anyone who insulted her as disgusting or ugly was blocked and kicked out by her moderators. Fiona always thought she was beautiful – a unique kind of beauty. At this point, a VIP viewer who had connected to voice chat issued a command: “Snow baby, crawl like a bear for me, and I’ll gift you five true love roses.” Fiona’s eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately started crawling. As she crawled, her huge backside with its dark tattoos strained against the stockings, which looked ready to burst. After crawling around the whole dorm, she was panting heavily. She had successfully pleased this big spender. The VIP viewer lavishly gifted a carnival-level gift: “From now on, I’ll come watch your stream at 10 PM every day, and you’ll perform for me.” Fiona nodded, smiling as she said goodbye to the VIP. Then she ended the stream. Tonight, she had made a killing. Fiona said proudly: “Unlike some people who still need allowance from home for college.” “I’m beautiful and hardworking!” I couldn’t help but ask: “Do you really think you’re beautiful?” Fiona snorted coldly, saying disdainfully: “Is a skinny stick like you supposed to be beautiful? You don’t even count as a real woman.” She fondled her breasts. “Look at my cleavage, I don’t even need to squeeze to get this kind of business line.” “Those men are all crazy about me, why else would they crowd my livestream every night?” I was so stunned I couldn’t speak. I quickly closed my eyes to sleep, afraid I’d have nightmares. The next morning, I rushed to make my 8 AM class. Fiona was still sprawled out on her bed. After hesitating, I decided to remind her: “There’s still class this morning, you should get up.” Fiona flipped over, releasing an inexplicable stench. Facing the wall, she said impatiently: “Just say I’m sick and ask for leave for me.” I looked at the time and didn’t bother with her anymore. This new semester, she had attended very few classes. When I got to the classroom, my classmate Emma told me: “Aria, are you signing up for the music festival? I heard a lot of hot guys from Tech University are participating.” I nodded, not for the men, but for my own passion. I loved singing and wouldn’t miss any chance to perform on stage. Emma asked: “Have you chosen your song yet?” Thinking of the few I had shortlisted before, I told her: “I’m still considering.” The song I had originally decided on was meant to confess to Connor, but now that wasn’t appropriate. I’d have to choose another one. I logged on intending to select songs again. 99+ messages bombarded my account. I noticed a message from an unfamiliar account: “Damn ugly girl, you dare block me.” “Watch me expose your account and make sure you can’t stay on SingJoy!” It was Connor’s alternate account. I scrolled through my past works and saw dense comments below: “Ugly girl can’t find a man, so don’t listen to music and fantasize.” “Seducing people with your voice every day, how disgusting.” “I thought this voice belonged to a beauty, turns out it’s a fat pig, makes me want to puke.” I unblocked Connor from my blacklist. I saw his new post: “This is the ugly girl’s account from yesterday. She’s harassed me with photos before. Everyone be careful.” “She’s from the Music College. If she dares show up at the music festival, we must teach her a lesson.” Connor didn’t dare say he had dated me online, afraid of embarrassment, so he said I had harassed him. A group of his brainless fans flooded my comments section. At first I tried explaining that Connor had mistaken someone else for me, but they didn’t believe it at all. “Don’t disgust my brother, okay?” “Please get lost!” More and more people warned me not to appear at the music festival, or else they’d make me pay. Angrily, I deleted the app. After a day of classes, I returned to the dorm to rest. Opening the door, I was hit by a foul stench. Garbage was scattered all over the floor, leaving nowhere to step. I looked up and was startled. Fiona was sitting naked at her desk, putting on makeup. My anger flared up and I questioned her: “Why aren’t you wearing clothes? And this takeout trash thrown everywhere!” “Can’t you clean up?” Fiona frowned, speaking in a cutesy voice: “What are you yelling about! I’ll deal with it later.” Her phone was on speaker, and Connor’s voice came through: “Baby, who is that? The voice sounds familiar.” Fiona quickly complained: “It’s my roommate Aria, she bullies me as soon as she gets back.” Connor asked suspiciously: “Aria? Aria Collins?” Fiona got angry, slamming the table: “Why are you calling some strange woman so intimately?” Connor hurriedly explained: “No, baby, I heard my roommate say there’s an ugly girl at your school called Aria Collins?” “I’ve seen her photo, she’s really ugly!” “If it’s really her, she’s not just ugly but also mean. Baby, you need to stay away from her.” Fiona calmed down: “My roommate is pretty ugly, so you all know about her?” Connor suddenly gave a lecherous laugh: “Baby, that ugly girl said you’re not wearing clothes while on the phone with me?” “Will that ugly girl see your beautiful body and feel inferior and jealous of you?” Fiona didn’t think much of it: “She’s probably quite insecure.” “But I can’t help it if she’s jealous of me.” Connor’s voice trembled: “Baby, can you send me a photo of how you look right now?” Fiona giggled shyly: “You pervert, why are you so horny?” “Don’t worry, I’ll give you a huge surprise at the music festival.”
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