STINGYS POV
He told me he didn't care. He didn't care that I was freezing. I was lost.
Without my money, I was a poor, ugly boy.
I hear footsteps,
"HEY BITCH WHAT CHU DOIN ON THE FLOO" Ziggy says.
"WHAT THE HELL, BITCH YOU THREW A PAIL OF PENNIES AT ME. WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'WHY ARE YOU ON THE FLOOR'" I yell.
"Okay, literally eat my fuckin ass. You aren't going to use that tone with me"
"I swear to fuckin god-"
"C-can I kiss you?" Ziggy asks me.
"I anit gay."
"Oh. Well in that case, BITCH YOU ANIT GETTIN THAT MAILBOX ANYTIME SOON."
"WHAT THE HELL."
He runs and pushes me off the sidewalk and screams,
"I ANIT GAY EITHER SO DONT TRY ANY SHIT"
I laid on that same street for a week until he came back for me...
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MINE [Stingy X Ziggy]
RomanceStingy loves his mailbox. Ziggy steals his mailbox, in hopes of finding candy. What will happen when Stingy finds out Ziggy stole his VERY SPECIAL MAILBOX?!